Storm
I looked up as a group of people began filing into the dining room.
Sean.
Siobhan.
Liam.
Daniel.
James.
Julie, Leah and Lilly.
They all stopped when they saw me.
For a moment, nobody said anything.
They simply stared at the enormous breakfast spread covering the table.
Then their eyes shifted to me.
I smiled.
“Does anyone want breakfast?”
A chorus of nods and smiles answered me.
That was all the encouragement they needed.
They descended on the table, filling their plates as though they hadn’t eaten in weeks.
I laughed quietly as I watched them.
They were halfway through serving themselves when Doyle walked into the dining room.
He stopped dead.
His eyes moved from the food…
To me…
Then back to the food.
“You cooked all of this?”
I smiled. “I thought everyone c
