SOPHIA’S POV
Standing in the kitchen with the glass bowl in my hands, I mixed the eggs, flour and other ingredients together for the pancakes I wanted to make. A smile spread across my lips as I stood there, preparing our breakfast. I couldn’t help but hear the playful bantering between Julian and Liam coming from the living area. It was almost comforting, hearing their bickering fill the air. After all that had happened lately, moments like this felt rare, even more precious.
Julian’s voice came out teasing, almost sounding incredulous as he asked, “So, you’re telling me you’re actually good at surfing?”
“I’ve been surfing for years, Julian. Don’t sound so surprised. It’s a noble skill.” Liam laughed, unfazed
Julian snorted, “A noble skill? Why are you making it sound
