Chapter 7

“Four porterhouses up,” Brock yelled over the dull roar of activity that seemed constant in the busy kitchen.

He’d outfitted the space with the best equipment, though the design was simplistic/ Fitting, seeing as how the menu was mainly grilled meat and fish. He kept things orderly, neat, clean, and his staff knew what their jobs entailed. Anyone caught cutting corners, was fired. No second chances.

Some might call him a cruel boss, but he wasn’t. Brock simply needed the best from his team. It was what he gave, and what he demanded in return. Being head chef was a dream come true, but it was hard work.

Cooking was the fun part. Menu creation a close second. He changed it up every few weeks or so, with different side dishes based on availability and what was in season. The core was the same—steaks, chops, filets, fowl, and whole fish. The ingredients were all top quality. But it was the cooking technique that mattered most, in his opinion.