Phillip pushed the plate away from him with a sneer on his face. “Really? You had to prepare one with that much cholesterol?”
Janet stared at her husband. “It’s either that or grab one off the street and have it filled with disease and drugs. Would that better suit you?”
Phillip remained quiet for a minute as he tried to think of a proper answer.
“Really, Phillip. You of all people should appreciate the problems with being a ghoul in today’s society.”
Phillip let out a grunt. “Since when did the world develop a conscience?”
“Since our orphanage was closed.”