I was soon very full. I tried to refuse a bite from Master Evan and he frowned at me.
"Eat Ciara, the saleswoman showed us a way to force food into you. It did not look pleasant to me."
I dutifully opened my mouth and took in another bite. I thought to myself that it would serve them right if I threw up because I ate too much. I nearly did retch when a thought crossed my mind. Master Evan would probably want to taste it. I held my food down and had to stifle a smile.
Master Evan would literally eat anything that came out of me. I wondered what would happen when I got a cold. That usually made my nose run like a faucet. Oh, what a nasty thought.
I didn't notice the light chatter at the table had gone strangely quiet and my companions were all staring at me. I was still chewing my last b
