TRISTAN
After Zahra left, time flew by, even though I spent most of my day inside. Although Tyrone had ordered the guards not to disclose the reason why I had been thrown in the dungeons, I was sure he had informed Martin and Benjamin about what had happened, and they sure wouldn’t be happy to have me sit at their table in the dining hall. So, he had lunch sent to my room instead.
During the afternoon, I went over my plans for my night with Zahra later. I had known where I wanted to take her from the moment she told me she was willing to give me yet another chance, but there were a few details I had to take care of. Since Circe seemed to be on my side now - to an extent, at least - I asked her to get a few ingredients from the kitchen for me, considering the cooks would probably kick me
