Chapter 109 Not After A Hearty Meal
- “What's wrong?” Silvester asked.
- “I-It's nothing...” Calliope murmured, her voice almost too low to hear.
- As she continued eating her spaghetti, she sneaked quick glances at him, her lips pursed in a slight pout. “You really do have a strange sense of timing...” she whispered, barely louder than a whisper.