Chapter 156: I Have One Condition!

Sylvia Looske shot Atreus Lyson a coy, sulky glare, but she still parted her lips and took a bite. The delicate fish melted across her tongue, carrying the clean, briny sweetness of the sea. The taste loosened the knot in her chest, if only a little. When she looked back at Atreus, though, her gaze still held a tangle of emotions she couldn't sort out. Sierra Looske stayed tucked behind her parents, stealing glances at Atreus. *Is this guy some temporary actor they hired from somewhere?* No matter...