Chapter Thirty Two
Our appetizer was served by the owner, a bright smile on her face as she excitedly waited for us to take a bite. It felt awkward to eat in front of someone who was watching so intently, but I knew she only wanted to get our reaction. Our input on her food. I mean it was only natural to want the approval of your alpha. That still didn’t make it any less weird. So, in order to keep this petite woman in her smiling and happy mood, we tentatively took a bite of the Tremezzino. Which was a sandwich of sorts. It is white bread with tuna, mayonnaise. Prosciutto and cheese. It was good. They had perfected the perfect combination of the ingredients in order not to get too much flavor from just one. With our mouths full we smiled the best we could and gave her a thumbs up. Not the best way to let
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