Once I had food in my empty stomach, I calmed down a bit, but not much. I still didn’t think it was fair of him to ask me to throw my sister’s death to the side and ignore what happened to her. I could also see his side now that I wasn’t blinded by anger. In his eyes, he was trying to save everyone. There were still questions that needed to be answered too, like how I was supposed to set his people free. No clue on that one.“Feeling better?” he asked when I shoved my plate away.“I will once you take me home.”He rolled his eyes, which only served to piss me off again. “I used to think your temper tantrums were cute.” Before I could say anything, he put a finger over my lips. “No yelling. We still have stuff to talk about.”He took our plates to the sink and then came back over to sit beside me. “Knowing you like I do, I’m sure you’re full of questions.”“Tell me about Gargoyles,” I said, trying not to let my anger go because he was smiling crookedly at me.“My people have existed since before the Earth was born.
