Chapter 35 Can't You Let This Go?

Isolde instinctively glanced upstairs before taking her seat. She was still trying to puzzle out their true purpose for today.

Cormac looked at her, his manner much gentler than usual. His voice deliberately softened. "The table is set with all your favorites. Try some."

"It's rare that you still remember what I like to eat, Cormac," Isolde replied, meeting his gaze. The memory of her previous lif