I internally cringed.
"And excuse for what exactly?" Kieran asked tightly.
I sighed again as I twirled a lock of his bleached hair around my finger.
"You'll just have to wait and see, Puppy."
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"What a lovely meal that was," Anders said as he tossed his napkin onto his empty plate.
"Was it?" I blurted before I could stop myself.
Pierce snorted next to me and tried to use a cough to cover it up.
"You didn't like it, Little Viper?" Uncle Mal asked me.
I looked at my plate and then at him with a flat expression on my face.
"There are fu.cking snails on my plate, Uncle Mal." I stated like that explained it all.
"It's called escargot, dear, it's a delicacy," he replied, trying not to laugh at me.
"Dude," I said, leaning my elbow
