“I’m listening.” Kane muttered.
“Eat first, then we will discuss my proposition.” Andisel waved at the food laden cart. “You should think more clearly after a good meal.”
Kane held herself back from charging to the cart and stuffing food into her mouth. She knew better. Her hands shook as she picked up the closest tray and sat down on one of the couches. Kane was starving for good food, but she controlled herself as she began eating.
“When we’re done, you will be taken to one of my finest rooms to be cleaned up and rest.” Andisel watched approvingly.
