Abandoned Luna: Now Untouchable
It was rich, greasy, and way too strong.
My stomach flipped so hard it felt like someone had pulled the table out from under me.
"Th-thank you..." I said, grabbing my juice quickly and taking a long sip, trying to settle the nausea.
I started picking at the casing, stalling.
When I finally cut off a small piece, Sebastian reached over and took it off my plate.
"I'll take that," he said casually.
"You shouldn't eat anything spicy if you're still sick."
"Right," I said, nodding. "Spice and colds don't mix."