The spaghetti was easy to make, and Kinley quickly made two bowls.
She hadn't eaten dinner yet, either.
Oliver ate with gusto, and seeing him eat made Kinley's appetite grow.
She had a small appetite, and half of her bowl of noodles was left. Oliver, not satisfied after finishing his own, set his sights on Kinley's bowl.
"Are you still eating?" Oliver asked.
Kinley was slightly startled. "No."
Oliver reached out and took it. Kinley exclaimed, "Hey!" She hurriedly said, "I already ate from that!"
Oliver didn't care.
Before he was adopted, he lived in a fighting pit, fighting wild beasts and snatching food from them every day. As far as he was concerned, as long as the noodles Kinley left could be eaten, it was fine.
Kinley half-rose from her seat, leaning over to stop him. "Don't e
