C15 Finally

IRA'S POV

I ate my food in silence while Dexter dutifully ensured that my plate was refilled as soon as it depleted.

I couldn't tell if he was trying to fatten me up or it was his way of showing care.

My thoughts leaned on the latter, but I killed it before it could sprout. I couldn't allow myself to think of anything.

I was leaving. I couldn't let myself get attached to this or anything