Chapter 25

I gave an awkward laugh. "I see. When my brother gets here, I'll tell him how nice you've been to me. I'll have him treat you to a big meal." But I hesitated, realizing that a simple dinner invitation might not be that impressive for someone like Tristan. "No, actually, I'll have him give you a solid project to work on. Something good, and he won't compete with you for it." I quickly revised my offer. Tristan's gaze darkened. "That's how you want to thank me?" I was stunned. Tristan smiled and lightly ruffled my hair, like he was comforting a child. "There's no need to be so polite. Even if it wasn't your brother, I would have helped as soon as I knew." "Why?" I asked, still confused. Tristan winked. "Don't you remember? I'm your Tree." I was completely baffled. He didn't seem interested in explaining any further. After exchanging a few more casual remarks, he left the room. As I lay in bed, staring at the IV drip, my thoughts raced. After contemplating for what felt like age