Chapter 30

Evelyn's POV

"That's unsanitary," Dorian said, his voice dripping with disdain. The muscles in his forearm flexed as he gripped his own fork tightly. Even angry, he looked devastatingly handsome, though it was hilariously out of place in Gran's rustic kitchen.

I stared down at my barely-touched foo...

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