On the rack over the fire, a wild rabbit was roasting as usual. But today, the aroma far surpassed anything they'd ever smelled before, in a whole different league.
"Maxwell, why does your roasted meat smell so incredible?" Aimee asked curiously, her eyes fixed on Maxwell.
Martin's eyes sparkled with interest as he looked at Maxwell. Previously, he had been quite disappointed, thinking Maxwell was all brawn and no skill. But now, with Maxwell's culinary skills on full display, Martin thought having him around just to cook might not be a bad idea.
"Maxwell, I never knew you had such a talent," Martin said with a big grin, settling down next to the fire.
"Heh heh, I told you guys, I once apprenticed under a master chef. I've got the credentials to prove it," Maxwell boasted, his nostrils
