Chapter 7

I looked into Snow's crystal-clear eyes, which still held a trace of an "alpha predator" glint, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Snow, you've got to stop joking like that. I'm human, and you're human now too. People don't eat people," I said, my voice stern as I tried to set her straight.

Snow tilted her head, looking a bit puzzled, but she gave me an obedient nod anyway. "Oh... okay then."

I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like "human ethics" still carried a little weight with her.

"Then what can I eat?" she asked again.

I gestured to…