Bab 11: Chapter 11

“Poor guy,” the waitress said, nudging Fate. “You need to start feeding him better.”

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Fate just sat there watching Dante as he ate. “You want another one?” he asked when he saw that his hamburger was almost gone in only three bites.

“I guess I’m hungrier than I thought.”

Fate pushed his plate over to him. “Here, eat this one.”

Dante looked up at him. “What’ll you eat?”

“Look, I eat regular, you don’t, so don’t worry about me. Besides, I can order another one for myself.”