Chapter 43
Third Person
“That was not nice, you know?” Eddie grumbled at Kalea. They were sitting on her bed after dinner. Eddie was at the foot of the bed, resting against the pillar of the frame, and Kalea was at the head of the bed, hugging one of the many pillows.
“Oh, come on! Lighten up! It’s not like Angel meant what she said in a bad way,” Kalea replied. Throughout the entire dinner, Eddie was sulking because of what Angel had said. She said that she wouldn’t want Kalea’s sloppy seconds and that if they didn’t work out, it would more than likely be his doing.
“Still. It hits a little too close. With everything going on, I’m trying my best not to let the spell or curse or whatever Cedric’s family did to me affect my willingness to make this work with you. We’re stuck in a form o
