“After crying softly for what had felt like hours, I had actually managed to doze off sometime in the middle of the night only to abruptly wake up an indeterminable time later on the verge of puking. I had barely made it to the bathroom in time. After that, I had only been able to lie in bed curled up in misery to wait for morning and presumably Lariel to arrive as sleep had become an impossibility at that point. I had long since given up on the hope that Sethian would return, which given how aw...ful I felt, wasn’t exactly a bad thing. The problem was convincing the part of me that yearned desperately for him. I forced myself to sit up and lean back against the large, wooden headboard into a semblance of composure before I called out for my visitor to come in. Sure enough, Lariel entered the room with a cheerful smile and a breakfast tray that immediately made me want to scream inside. “Good morning,” she greeted, setting the tray over my lap. “Morning.” I eyed the covered dishes as if they were full of poisonous snakes.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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