Olivia went on asking, "Can I... go in?"

Camilla said, "He must be... resting."

Olivia wasn't concerned about anything else—she simply aimed to fulfill her mission.

"I'm just sending something to him."

Camilla hesitated to interrupt. "Then go knock on his door."

Once granted permission, Olivia expressed her gratitude.

As they reached Tyler's room, Camilla left.

Olivia rapped on the door. Silence met her first attempt, but it swung open with the second knock.

Gazing at Tyler, she wondered if he had just awakened, still clad in his sleeping robe.

Observing her pale face, Tyler asked, "Has your fever subsided?"

"Yes," she affirmed.

much reaction, he instructed, "Then

close the door, Olivia

turning

clutched the food container and hesitated before

at the container, his brow

her mistake, Olivia pressed on. Even if he saw through her, eating

studying her for a prolonged

uneasy, Olivia was holding everything

he said and

enveloped the room in darkness, the first thing catching

hesitated briefly

the

comply with Ana's threat for Jacob's

sat quietly, his eyes devoid

Uh... Your mother worries

adjust

food

for this,"

tentatively.

SW

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