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He seemed pleased by the turn of events and her change of mood. "I hope not but there is a fine line between pleasure and pain. We shall see." The waiter returned carrying their meals. Some quick work and the table was put in order and the entree were set in front of each of them.

In front of Chloe was sat the Tournedos Rossini that he had ordered for her. It was a petite seared filet mignon topped with foie gras, shallots, port and red wine truffles sauce. The plate the waiter put in front of him was the Kassulet Toulousain De La Maison, cannellini beans, carrots, tomato, garlic duck confit, slab bacon and pork sausage all braised with noble duck fat, quails stock and foie gras jus. Everything looked delicious and the waiter ask them each to enjoy their meal before he left.

Bowen smiled across the table. "I am willing to share if you are. Please eat. I know you are hungry and 'I' need you to be strong. You can't do that if you wilt away."