Chapter 16: Last MealThe smell of sizzling bacon and freshly cracked eggs always caused Peyton to grin. She worked two skillets on the stovetop as the clock neared 7:30 a.m. She turned each slice of bacon over with care and stirred the eggs while she occasionally mixed in salt and pepper for added flavor. She'd already enjoyed two glasses of orange juice without any signs of pulp, and she had two more glasses poured and set on the table for herself and her love. Luke made his way down the stairs, and he was greeted by the welcoming smell of a delicious breakfast.
“This reminds me of Clare's diner.” Luke kissed the back of her neck and found his seat at the table. He waited patiently for her to put the finishing touches on breakfast. She carried over two plates of food stacked with bacon,
