Chapter 11 Under His Gaze
- This. Is. Raw.
- I have to fight to refrain from scrunching my nose as I cut into the 6oz steak sitting on the plate in front of me. My gaze briefly flickers to glance at Marcel’s plate only to find that he’s halfway done with what I could tell was a 14oz cut.
- This is one of the things that Levi and I never could agree on: steak should not be bleeding after it’s cooked.