Chapter eight seven - Poisoned

Jeez, what sort of temptation is this?

“Here, your meal.“ The guard, whose name I don't know, dropped the tray before me, and I found myself gulping down some saliva at the sight of bacon, pancakes, two bananas, and a bottle of water all placed in the tray. At least they try to feed us well, but I d...

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