The rest of the dinner passed in complete silence, my eyes buried in my plate and his gaze burning into me. He was watching me like a hawk, and I could feel the heat of his hatred searing my skin. When I couldn't take it anymore, I finally looked up. Sure enough, his eyes were still locked on me, his own food untouched. His stare was enough to drown me, but I refused to stay silent. "Okay, Kaelan," I said with a new resolve. I saw his demeanor shift instantly. "It's Kael," he corrected, his voice flat. I nodded. If he didn't want to be called by his full name, fine. I just needed to say my piece. "Look, Kael, I'm tired of this cat and mouse game." "Already?" He tilted his head, a mockery of curiosity. "It's been less than twenty-four hours, and you're tired? What a shame." "I don't want to play games with you," I said, trying to hold onto my courage. I waited for him to interrupt, but he remained silent. "I know I hurt you. It wasn't entirely my fault, and I'm sorry—"
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