I sat forward and grabbed a plate filling it with cheeses, meats and some sort of grain biscuits. Killian poured the juice for me and handed me a glass.
There was no way I was not going to fill my face right now. The food looked so good, and I am a stress eater in the first place, let alone, the fact that I swear I haven't eaten in years because of how my stomach is growling.
“Thank you." I smiled to the women before turning back to Killian. My smile dropping to a glare. "Now start talking.”
“You have nearly completed your transformation into a fae.” He stopped. Yeah no, that’s not all MR!
“Why? Why am I transforming into a fae? And fae are really real?”
"Yes, we are." He thought for a moment. “Do you remember me asking you if you were sure you wanted to continue?”
I was stuffing
