There was nothing more frustrating than watching a person eat as though it was their first meal after years of hibernation while he had no appetite to speak of, Roman thought.
His frustration brewed like a storm within him, etching a deep frown on his face. He found himself captivated, and yet infuriated, by the spectacle unfolding before his eyes. Across the table, he observed Sean possessed by an insatiable hunger, devouring his meal with a voracity that bordered on primal. Each bite, each gulp, seemed to awaken some primal instinct within him, as if he hadn’t tasted food in a decade.
With a touch of exasperation, Roman inquired, “Do you have teeth at the back of your throat?” He watched in disbelief as the man make a disproportionately enormous chunk of a cheese sandwich disappear in
