Looks like he and Joy had a nasty fallout. He didn’t even eat dinner. I’d meant well, and somehow managed to make everything worse.

Sean’s expression still hadn’t fully eased up. I didn’t dare ask what happened between him and Joy, so I could only turn it over in my head, again and again.

The staff from Imperial Feast set the dishes on the table. The second the lids were lifted, the kind of lavish palace-style food you only see in period dramas appeared ...