Laurel raised an eyebrow at Emma's mention of both the wine selection and the blood of virgin secret sauce.
"Or it's one of those places that's so expensive that the prices are on request. I suppose we'll find out."
She browsed the menu again, her mouth watering at the selections. The restaurant itself was decorated just as lavishly as the rest of the town that she'd seen so far, and Christmas music was piped in through a speaker system. She supposed that she was going to get awfully sick of Christmas music before their time here was done.