Phoebe's POV
After we departed the police station in two separate vehicles, our destination was the bustling food street adjacent to Clearwater University. The unexpected delay at the station meant we'd hit the dinner rush head-on, and the roads surrounding the dining district were completely congested. It took us quite a while just to locate parking spaces.
Benjamin inhaled deeply, savoring the mixed fragrances drifting through the air. "I'm so famished I could devour an entire bull."
Ivan jumped in, "Absolutely, I'm starving to de... death!"
I approached with Harriet beside me and inquired, "What sounds good to everyone?"
Being the Bailey family heir, Charlies had limited experience with street cuisine, leaving him unable to make suggestions. He looked toward his two companions, well aware they frequently escaped together for casual meals. "I'm not familiar with this area. Better ask those two," Charlies replied.
