Sean sighed, looking at Lewis with a calm, almost genteel expression. "Mr. Horton, I get it, truly. I know this might annoy you, but I really, truly am just here for a meal."

He then turned to Keira. "Ms. Olsen, if I had any other intentions, I would have pursued you back in Oceanion. Besides, I've gone from being an eighty-pound skeleton to a whole 120 pounds because of your cooking—you should know me better than anyone."

Keira blinked. "I… practically raised him."

The way he put it sounded odd to her somehow. She frowned, considering. "Once a week, like before. Just like Oceanion. But, I'll be heading out of town soon, so I may not have time to cook."

Sean's assistant jumped in, "Ms. Olsen, are you going somewhere? We could tag along! Without you, our young master will starve to death!"

Keira raised an eyebrow.

Lewis scowled, not liking the way this sounded one bit. A strange tension settled in his chest. He had a little sense of urgency here.

Ryan, with his praying beads and all, was practically monk-like and clearly had no intention of breaking his celibate streak.

looked back to Sean. "Couldn't your family send

they follow your methods precisely,

him a

up. "My mistake. Of course, you're not a dog, sir. Your sense of taste is just more sensitive…than any dog could

this is an imposition. How about

young master here is known to be the smartest man alive! Genius-level

a pointed cough. "Maybe talk a

sheepish. Sean met Keira's eyes. "But he's not

gave a small nod,

but the moment he rose, his legs wobbled, and he nearly

"You look half-starved.

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