Friday April 12, 2019 @ 7:30 AM
IAN OPENED HIS EYES and found that he was secure in bed at home, with the sleeping form of Freya at his side. He felt a smile crack his face, as he thought how lucky he was, even in the face of this unknown horror that he knew was drawing near.
He took a moment to breathe the scent of her perfume in deep, before he slipped out from under the bed sheets, and padded to the kitchen to start a breakfast for them. This time, she could take it easy while he burned the bacon.
He decided to cook bacon and skip the eggs, going straight to making a plate of pancakes. He mixed the batter and cooked the bacon. He griddled the pancakes with butter, using an iron skillet. He had just completed the task when Freya breezed into the kitchen, like a breath of fresh air.
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