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CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
CARMINE POV
“Gabe you said there would be breakfast, so where is it?” she asked, spanning her arms wide swinging them around the dining room, just as the staff began to arrive with food. I couldn't help it, I was smiling now.
When she looked up, she found us both observing her intently, “Missy, we would like you to take a seat please, we need to tell you something.
Reluctantly taking my seat, watching them both in return, I know her crux is bacon, and I made sure to have plenty ready, I knew she would sit and pretend that we have just asked her to join us for her last meal, admittedly, I did suggest to Gabe that perhaps seven AM would have been a better time to wake her, considering we had not had much sleep.
Correction, Missy had not had mu
