Chapter 289

“Luke, slowly, sweetheart,” Camilla gently reminded him as she lifted a slice of melon to his lips. The boy chewed happily, nodding with a grin, as though the sweet taste could momentarily erase the pain that kept his movements stiff.

Margo, sitting not far from Luke, smiled wide. “He’s just like me when I was little, Camilla. Once I liked something, I couldn’t stop eating it.”

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