(Ember POV)
There was a famous saying "If life gives you lemons, make lemonade."
'Why make lemonade when you can use lemon to complement meat?' My mouth salivates at the view in front of me.
A whole leg of grilled mutton, I licked my lips, waiting in anticipation to chew that juicy meat. The golden brown crust of the meat made me imagine how it would break in my mouth releasing that tender flesh and juice, while the flavour bursts in my mouth sending me to cloud nine.
The lemons were placed beside the meat, and my stomach growled. 'Grrrrrh. Someone's ready to down this food.' I said in my mind.
Beside the mutton was a bowl of white rice with beef stew, there was also bread, fruits, and a cake dessert. In other words, it was a full table.
Adjacent to me, an intense stare bore into the side of my head.
I turned to see Damon watching me in amusement, his arms crossed, his lips curved in a half-smile that made him look both smug and entertained.
"What?" I raised a brow.
