Summoned by the Luna

Sylvie's POV

Griselda slid a massive ceramic plate across the wooden counter, the heavy bottom clinking against the surface. Steam billowed up in thick, fragrant clouds, carrying the rich, savory scent of roasted meat, seasoned vegetables, and a thick slice of freshly baked bread. My stomach cramped, hollow and desperate, aching for the nourishment sitting mere inches from my hands.

"Eat up," G