CERCI LANNISTER 027

CERCI LANNISTER:

“I’m fine—”

“Cerci. Eat,” he demanded. It was wrong—I shouldn’t have—but I couldn’t help the shiver that went up my spine. I knew that tone. He used it often when he’d tied Ben and I up. He left no room for arguments. He stared me down until I finally took the spoon and opened the...