#Chapter 316: What Is Most Fair For Vespera

My sour mood lingers into the next morning, when I wake up alone. The bed is cold beside me; Kavros is long gone.

Things only get worse when I head down to breakfast. Zavros stood ready, I swear, just inside the door, ready to jump me, because the moment I stepped through, he’s all over me, asking me more about my birthday party.

“What food do you want?” he asks. “What color balloons? And we still