Abby handed Evan a cup of warm water. "Drink this," she said firmly.

Evan obediently took the cup and gulped it down in one go. The fiery sensation in his mouth eased slightly, though it was still overwhelming.

"Abby," he croaked, his voice hoarse, "your sister told me to finish all these peppers. I haven't even eaten half of them yet."

He glanced at the basket of peppers, his stomach turning at the sight. Evan had never eaten anything this spicy in his entire life.

Right now, his throat felt like it was on fire, and his voice was barely audible. He was starting to regret every decision that had led to this moment.

The cold climate in Huyoniville made it more tolerable to eat spicy food daily, but not in the excessive amounts he had consumed. If he were back in Wiltspoon, this level of spiciness would have landed him with a severe case of throat inflammation, gastroenteritis, and a whole day spent confined to the bathroom.

Abby looked at him with a mix of frustration and concern. "You don't need to eat anymore," she said firmly. "I already told my sister, and she agreed."

this. Once you're done, I'm

face paled at the mention of a hospital. "I... cough, cough... I'm

he drained the second glass, she grabbed his arm and dragged him toward her car. "Get in," she ordered, pointing

his body too weak to argue. Abby

had

through a telescope at the company entrance. She watched as Abby practically hauled Evan into her car and

Abby a quick message: Where are you

a voice message: "Sister, I'm

her head. Was Evan really this fragile when it

But for someone who wasn't used to spicy food, even that much

not to push the matter further, Adalee put her

watching the live stream. She saw Abby storm in, stop Evan from eating more peppers, and couldn't help but comment. "Abby's too soft-hearted. Let the boy eat more; he deserves

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