Unwelcome Presence

I sat down with them, sipping the cold beer and smiling a few minutes later when the server brought six plates of food for the table. I hadn't brought any money, but my worries faded when Kendrick asked for a second plate, boasting about how he would eat his fill since the castle would be footing the bill.

"Was this plate meant for Vivienne?" I asked, refusing to touch it if this was her dinner.