Ever's POV Mila popped a grape into her mouth, chewed for barely two seconds, then her eyes widened. “Oh my God. This is heaven,” she said, taking another. “Compared to that stale bread and infested soup they serve back at the ranch.” Kia burst out laughing, and I couldn't help but join her as Mila immediately reached for another handful, stuffing a few grapes into the folds of her dress before looking around as though she had just committed a serious crime. “You're actually stealing them?” I asked, laughing. “Stealing?” Mila scoffed. “I'm securing provisions. And don't just stand there. Help! Get a bag or something.” Kia laughed harder, but before Mila could defend herself any further, she froze. I followed her gaze to Hannah, who was standing a short distance away, watching us with her eyes specifically on Mila. Mila slowly lowered her hand, sweating profusely as Hannah approached. On reaching us, she looked between the three of us before glancing at the grapes Mila h
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