![]() His voice was icy, but his face clearly showed his anger, and even Eloise shrank back in her bed. “Oh, you didn’t?” he bit off, turning on them both with palpable fury. “We didn’t mean to hurt her,” Amanda whispered. When they did, he saw terror in their eyes, and it sickened him, but he didn’t know how else he was supposed to act. “Look at me,” he ordered, when neither removed their gaze from the floor. ![]() Then, when he was done, he walked over to where the twins were cowering, and stood in front of them, arms crossed. Brushing aside her efforts to help, he set the meat against her eye, then arranged a piece of cloth over it so that she would not have to dirty her fingers while keeping it in place. “Here,” he said, still too angry for his voice to be anything but gruff. He crossed the room to the bed, then sat down gently at Eloise’s side. ![]() Because sadly, none of us will be eating this, will we?” ![]()
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