Chapter 41 The Pass

　　Anna Marie

　　"The crab risotto is on the pass, chef, easy on the salt and pepper as requested."

　　She nodded to one of her sous chefs. Fridays were busy nights. This supernatural restaurant was no different from a human restaurant. If there was a slight difference, these people love expensive menus.

　　There was no sense in holding back from the expenses. She worked with the best ingredients money could buy and delighted her patrons with sumptuous delicacies. And charge them higher than normal.

　　These folks were extremely loaded. So far, her cashier has not seen an ordinary card yet. It was all in black or red. The no-limits type.

　　Vampires and Demons like blood on their wines, well they didn't have to go anywhere else for that. Cabernet Sauvignon 1992 and Château Cheval Blanc 1947 in type A. What more could they ask for? They were hooked for life.