'Distinguished title... that is a first,' Bruce exhaled inwardly.
He really had Ash to thank for this one, partially. Ash evolved because of him. He got this title because of Ash's evolution. At this point, their growth was feeding off each other.
Bruce sighed and finally looked up when footsteps approached.
Jordan returned carrying a heavy metal grill, along with a tray stacked with spices, oils, and herbs. He even had a brush and iron skewers tucked under his arm.
Bruce blinked. "You even brought seasoning."
Jordan grinned sheepishly. "High-quality beast meat deserves respect."
Bruce chuckled faintly. "Thanks. That is thoughtful of you."
Ash controlled the massive swirling fireball with frightening precision, lowering it beneath the grill like a living furnace. The temperature rose in an instant. Blood warmed, steel gleamed, and the entire stall filled with heat.
