“Tch, golden loser.”
Fia clicked her tongue and raised an eyebrow at Liti in a voice too low for anyone else to hear, then pinched Liti’s cheek hard before turning to Estelle with a smile—thankfully, Estelle hadn’t heard Liti’s comment.
If Estelle found out Liti had compared her to a dog, she definitely wouldn’t let it go.
“Not at all.
How are things outside?”
“Same as last night.
Met a lot of refugees, pointed them toward the camp.
As long as they go there, they’ll get two meals a day.
But if they don’t, there’s nothing more I can...
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