Jared stared at the coffee wordlessly for a long time. He didn’t have the guts to drink it.
Who knows what they put inside?
“Please have some coffee,” Great Elder said.
There was a hint of reverence in his voice that shocked Fernando, who was still kneeling on the ground.
I’ve never heard Great Elder being this polite to someone else. Jared had no choice but to take a sip of the coffee...
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