Aria stood at the stove, a bright pink apron wrapped around her as she manned what looked like a full buffet for the entire neighborhood.
"Okay… what are you doing?" Jamie asked, eyebrows lifted as she took in the chaos of her kitchen.
The oven was filled with sizzling bacon, eggs were cooking on both burners of the stove, and the counters were stacked with chocolate chip pancakes and blueberry waffles. Syrup bottles were scattered among the mess, and an oversized cup of coffee sat beside the sink—half full, half forgotten.
Aria grinned over her shoulder, eyes wild. "Making breakfast."
Jamie narrowed her gaze. "Are you hyped up on caffeine?"
"Kinda," Aria admitted, clearly unbothered.
Jamie shook her head, stepping farther into the kitchen. "Where's Lily?"
"She was in the way," Aria
