Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 804

And causing a car crash was another common tactic.

What other, more ruthless methods could Jedidiah possibly have?

Mulling this over, Larissa finished her morning routine and headed downstairs for breakfast.

“Larissa, good morning,” Sapphira said, as she and Wren carried dishes out from the kitchen.

Larissa snapped out of her thoughts. She looked at her mother’s smiling face, then at Neville getting milk from the microwave. A quiet resolve hardened within her. Whatever Jedidiah had planned, she would not let him succeed. She would never let her parents come to any harm.

“Morning, Larissa! I’m here!”

Fergus called out, forcing a bright, cheerful smile.

Sapphira and Neville, who had just sat down, exchanged confused glances. Didn’t he just get beaten up yesterday? What was he doing back here this morning?

Larissa turned to face Fergus, her own smile deceptively sweet. “Morning. Come have some breakfast.”

Her smile sent a shiver down Fergus’s spine, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and approach the table.

Larissa pushed her own plate toward him. “Eat up. You’ll need your strength to recover.”

Fergus shook his head. “No, that’s okay…”

“Oh?” Larissa tilted her head, her eyes sharp. “Are you sure?”

“She sounds like she’s training a dog,” Sapphira thought.

Fergus’s face stiffened. He forced another laugh and nodded. “Well, thank you, Larissa.”

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