Chapter 5

Sunny's POV

I squint, trying to make out what's on the plate.

Reddish, textured slices of meat. A few round little dumplings floating in broth.

"Whoa, they really went all out!" I blurt, delighted. "Top-shelf tuna sashimi, and meatballs too!"

The table goes dead silent.

Travis forgets to retch,...