Chapter 23 Twenty-three
- I skip breakfast with Dante. He probably thinks I'm still upset about the eggs, so he doesn't come looking for me.
- I can barely eat or sleep all day; I look like a ghost.
- With every passing hour, my thoughts torture me more and more. I'm trapped; there's nowhere to escape to. And what does a cornered prey do when it runs out of options? It confronts the predator.