Chapter 62: Perfect Fit

In the kitchen, plates started to pile up faster than a speed-eating contest as Reign and Wick devoured the meats like ravenous beasts. 

Reign abandoned all pretense of utensils, opting instead to grab slabs of meat with his bare hands and stuff them into his mouth. 

Every now and then, he'd sprinkle some pepper and salt onto the raw meat before savoring it like a connoisseur at a five-star restaurant.

"More!" Reign requested another batch, and Mellisa was forced to open the fridge to get more. It was a good thing she had plenty of stock on hand.

The reason Reign was consuming so much was that the energy from eating animal meats paled in comparison to that derived from humans. Eating meat triggered his instincts, and he needed to satisfy the craving. 

He made a mental note to be more mindful of what he eat after experiencing this.

'How can that thing eat so much?' Mellisa wondered aloud.