Arya's POV

Amanda left the food tray on the floor and walked out without another word, but I could still feel the weight of what I had said to her hanging in the room. I did not know why I bothered warning her about Jake. She worked for him. She had smirked at me more than once since I got here. But something about the way she looked that day, pale and tired in a way that had nothing to do with fear, made me think she was carrying more than she was letting on.

Chamberlin tugged at my sleeve. ...