บท 46: Protective

Delilah picked up her fork and took a tentative bite of the roasted chicken, her eyes widening with surprise as the flavors exploded on her palate. The chicken was perfectly seasoned, tender, and juicy, with a hint of rosemary and garlic. She savored the rich, savory taste, letting out a small, appreciative moan.

"This is really good," she said, her eyes meeting Hunter's across the table. "Your friend is an amazing chef."

Hunter grinned, pleased with her reaction. "I'm glad you like it. He really knows his way around a kitchen."

A wave of satisfaction washed over her as she tried the vegetables which were roasted to a delightful crisp-tenderness, each bite bursting with flavor. And the salad dressing had a tangy sweetness that complemented the dish perfectly.