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63. A KING'S CURSE

A glass of juice was pushed towards me, feeling weird to just be sitting there when all were eating.

My head turned to the king, nodding my head in appreciation to take the glass with my free hand, bringing it to my lips. I had not eaten in so long I was afraid of what would happen when I drank the fruit juice. I took slow sips, bringing it down, the taste suddenly feeling foreign to me.

The king suddenly pushed his plate back and stared up. I placed my glass down, staring at his food which was not even quarter way in. I frowned, wanting to see what was wrong? Did he not like it?

His eyes wrecked through all the pack members, all eating with none talking, all enjoying.

My eyes trailed back to him, wondering what was wrong.

He pulled his hand from mine, taking me off guard, it slipping away as I cursed in my head. He pushed his chair back, slipping from it with all stopping what t

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