My eyes fly to Eli, who sets his glass on the table, an unhinged smile curling his lips. Oh God. He’s not thinking about it, is he? I’d cut off his dick while he sleeps if he so much as— In a flash, Eli snatches the knife and jams it through the back of Robert’s hand. The blinding strength breaks the dish and Robert’s blood mixes with the meat’s as his hollowing scream fills the restaurant. All eyes are on us and a few waiters rush over to the scene. Janet shrieks as she jumps up, and then falls back to her seat. Eli stands with eerie collectiveness and buttons his jacket.
