A Recipe for Trust

Hazel then gestured. "Try it."

There was a slight expectation in her eyes, which seemed to twinkle dazzlingly.

Clayton picked up his knife and cut through a slice of the grilled mackerel, politely and elegantly putting it in his mouth and chewed.

He did not react much or give any comment, so Hazel could not tell at all if it was good.

Still, after he had the mackerel, he had one of the vinegar ri