Chapter 8
The combined aromas of coffee and cooking food woke Henry. He rolled over and realized Jimmy and Vixen weren’t in bed. He got up and walked out of the bedroom. Jimmy was setting the table. He smiled at Henry as he approached. They embraced.
“Hungry?” Jimmy asked.
Henry nodded. He held Jimmy for several moments.
Jimmy broke the embrace. “Sit down. Breakfast will be ready in a minute.”
Henry sat. Jimmy brought him a cup of coffee. “Hugo had sugar and dry creamer in the pantry. Do you need it?”
“No. I take it black.”
Jimmy poured himself a cup. Then he went to the refrigerator, took out the orange juice, filled two glasses, and brought them to the table. Vixen followed his every move from where she lay on the small couch.
After delivering the OJ to the table, Jimmy put on ov
