Chapter 22

• When I was finished, I carried the bowls over to Andrew and Dalia's seats. Dalia was supported by Andrew's leg.
• I handed Dalia and Andrews bowls, and when Andrew reached for his bowl, his hand lightly touched mine. The shock of Andrew's touch nearly caused me to drop the bowl. I could feel his gaze on me, but I didn't dare to look at him. I set the bowl down and sat down to eat my breakfast.
• I had suddenly lost my appetite and refrigerated my bowl for later.