Chapter 18
Navid had circles beneath his dark eyes and a haunted expression on his face, Elle decided. What ghosts could she banish for him?
He sat next to her as his family gathered in the living room drinking tea from glass cups. Elle stifled a yawn. Where had the day gone? Andrada held the cup beneath her nose and breathed in, then sipped the last drop. "This tea is delicious."
"Would you like more?" Navid picked up the ceramic glass pot from the center table.
Andrada nodded as he refilled her glass cup. She briefly touched his hand and smiled at him. "This is lovely."
"I hope you enjoy." Navid picked up the kettle, so she assumed he'd want to make another cup.
Scarlett finished her cup and stared at the glass she held. "Is there a reason the tea is in a clear glass cup?"
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