“Nothing thanks,” I replied, forcing down a yawn. “I’m going to head up to bed.” “Don’t tell me you’re as stubborn as your brother and won’t take a bloody bag of chips?” Aoife frowned. “You’re too skinny, girl,” she added, concern laced in her eyes again. “We need to put some meat on those bones.” I smiled at her flustered expression. “I’m honestly too tired to eat.”
