#Chapter19
/"Exactly. So you know what I'm saying is the super truth. You're such a good boy and Adam just got broken. You can ask Lucien and Angel if you don't believe me./"
He felt somewhat frail on the way down to dinner. Like a house of cards being stacked higher and higher. But he felt sturdier, stronger, once birdie slipped his hand into his.
/"If it's cold,/" Angel said from the kitchen table, not even looking up from where he was feeding Lucien a slither of beef, /"Then that's on you. I told you dinner was just about done./"
/"We don't care, do we Ro? See, this is why he's the beast in the story and not the beauty./"
Ronan giggled. Lucien choked on his mouthful and had to turn away, throwing his hand to his mouth as he spluttered and laughed. Raven gave a smug grin.
/"Do I even want to know?/" Angel asked.
