" Here you go, dear." " The corners of Mrs. Colbert's mouth curled up. " You like meat, don't you?" Emily blinked. Was it her, or did that statement seem...loaded? She checked Issac for his reaction, but he was innocently selecting a roll from a wicker basket. " Uh, thanks." Emily said, pulling the platter toward her. She did like meat. The kind you, um, eat. "