“She shut the door and moved on to the floor-to-ceiling cabinets. “There is nothing here. Nothing. What do you eat?” “Ah…” Assail found himself looking at the cousins for aid. “usually we take our meals in town.” The scoffing sound certainly appeared like the old-lady equivalent of Fuck that. “I need the staples.” Black Dagger BrotherhoodThe KingAssailSola S Grandmother Author:J. R. Ward