CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
We finished our meal and somehow I finished my plate, and was almost finished off by the plate. I leaned back and groaned as I rubbed my stomach. “Wow. Just. . .wow. I can’t remember the last time I ate that much.”
Tegan smiled at me. “The day is best faced by a full stomach.” He stood and held out his hand. “Are you ready to go?”
My stomach did a little bit of a flipflop but I took his hand and he helped me to my feet. “No, but we should go anyway.”
We slipped out of the dining hall and were soon out on the street. The day was well on its way and the streets were crowded with pedestrians and wagons as people made their deliveries to the restaurants or traveled to their place of work. I gawked at all the different people in their different clothing. Some we
