Dark Elves Harem

Chapter 206

"Harmless?" Logan mused. "Is he really so far down the rabbit hole that 'selling your soul' is considered harmless?"

"It's better than the alternative of death or eternal damnation," Ira countered.

"Fair enough," Logan conceded, then cut off a piece of his steak. He took a moment to admire the morsel resting on his fork.

It was perfectly-seared with small black grill markings all across it. Small ripples of sleek fat ran along the outer edge of the cut, creating that marbling effect every butcher knows and loves. There were bits of herbs and spices pounded into the tender meat, remnants of what the menu assured was a three-hour marinade, and the entire thing was still sopping in its own juices.

If this thing tasted half as good as it looked, his taste buds were about to be in Heaven.

Logan placed the piece of meat into his mouth, and he instantly wanted another bite. Not only was the steak cooked to perfection, but the marinade and seasoning they used were out of this world. What