Chapter 73
- Ryle dragged me to the cabin and shoved me toward the kitchen.
- “It seems you’ve made a feast. Darn it, my wife is a good cook!” He taunted.
- “Who did you make this for? Me? Oh no, don’t tell me it’s Atlas and those illegitimate spawns.” he scrunched his nose in disgust. “That’s alright, The right person will eat it. I want a little of everything.” he gestured at the dishes before leaving.