Chapter 791 Sweet Temptations
- She gazed up like a kitten begging for a scratch, all soft cheeks and hopeful eyes—so adorable that anyone watching would have fought the urge to muss her hair and squeeze her silly.
- But Annabeth had long since built an immunity to Cecilia's antics; any indulgence now came purely from habit, not weakness.
- She accepted the sweet without a smile, slipped it into her palm, and turned to go.