Chapter 11 Becoming “Almara”

• I grit my teeth as my face burned red. Arthur knew that I couldn’t pay him back. I didn’t have a choice. I would have to play by his rules…or else.
• I nodded and focused on my food. It tasted like cardboard. I didn’t think it was the chef’s fault. I was just miserable.
• We ate the rest of the meal in silence. Well, I was silent. Dana and Arthur chatted merrily away. I wonder if Arthur knew that Dana was in love with him.