KATHERINE’S POV
Within hours, our room had become magical. I mean, it looked like a Christmas shop threw up in it, but it was beautiful.
Murtagh and I were having dinner in bed, with the Chinese food I had asked for; Felicia had been very happy to challenge her cooking skills with eastern food, and got us dragon clouds, different types of spring rolls, soy spaghetti with shrimps and vegetables, ravioli, sweet and sour pork, almond chicken ... I mean, she went wild.
And everything was delicious; I couldn’t stop devouring every single thing I saw, and Murtagh seemed to be on the same page I was.
"This stuff is heavenly" I moaned, with my mouth full of sweet and sour pork.
"If I were to die now, I would die happy" Murtagh laughed and nodded. "And if I think everyone else is eating boi
