Chapter 47

• I bit my lower lip as I contemplated whether I would let Ender kick Candice out of the penthouse or not. After a few seconds of deafening silence that stretches between the two of us. I sighed heavily as I made up my mind.
• For the old time's sake.
• "Maybe we can let her tag along for some time. Dinner has been served and she's already at the dining room. Let's have dinner first, and then she can go home after that," I mumbled as I unconsciously ran my hand against his broad shoulder, cleaning some imaginary dirt off his coat.