Sitting across from Fox, I watch him and he watches me, and then I realize that with all the people out to kill him he’s probably wondering if I’ve poisoned his food, so I take a bite of mine and then take a bite of his and give him another bright smile because he should have more smiles in his life, especially if they’re mine since we’re going to get married someday. Fox gives me a small smile back and digs into his food, eating efficiently. There is no indication that he likes the food; he’s just putting energy into his body. Good thing I tend to cook the more nutritious choices rather than
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