Thirteen
“So, you love the moka coffee.”
I kept dicing the celery in front of me and glanced at Roy. “I know you’re a coffee noob, but yes, it is undoubtedly the best coffee-brewing method on the planet, and I would appreciate it if you would recognize its glory.”
Roy chuckled and rounded the corner of the island. “So why did you want me to learn how to use the moka pot?”
“I told you, we might have guests who want better coffee.”
“Yeah, so it has nothing to do with Seb absolutely loving this style of coffee, right?”
I feigned innocence. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“I think you know my roommate better than you let on. But he’s pretty tight-lipped about it too, so one has to assume it’s juicy. You should have seen his face light up when he saw the moka.”
He tilted his
