Chapter 8 Chapter 8: What They Did to My Pack

By the third piece of bread Faolan placed on my plate, I began considering murder. "Stop feeding me." But he added a spoonful of eggs beside the bread. "I said stop."

"And I heard you."

"Then, why are you still doing it?"

"Because you haven't eaten it yet."

Across the breakfast table, Asterion pushe...

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