Chapter 97
- Lola's POV
- Hot tears warmed up in my eyes again and threatened to fall, but I sniffed and pushed them back while dishing out the food. My eyes glanced around and I hissed in more sadness on seeing the three guards who always stay in the kitchen to watch me cook and dish out food.
- He was positioned there to make sure I never poisoned the food. He would keep staring straight at me with nothing but suspicion.