Chapter 107

• Charles watched Angela carefully. She was behaving strangely, although he couldn't pinpoint what it was that had her so restless.
• “How did I know it was wine? Wasn't it wine? I just thought wine would be effortless to poison because I also ate the fruits, so she couldn't have poisoned that.” She explained, staring at Charles with wild, unsettled eyes.
• “It might not have been wine. The doctors can't say, but they're guessing it was probably the food.” He told her, pushing off against the wall, and she nodded.