Molly Morgan’s POV
“Can I get you some coffee?” Finn asked.
“Yes please,” I replied.
I decided to ignore the fact that he was treating my home as though it was his own house. Mainly because I was still tired after last night and I really needed that coffee and food. Lots of food, I felt like I could eat a small horse, well not literally.
Finn started to look through the cupboards for coffee. I could tell that he was expecting me to help him but I wasn’t going to. If he wanted to act as though he belonged in my house then the least he could do was make me coffee.
There is a chance that I was feeling a bit grumpy about Talen leaving and I was taking it out on Finn. I missed Talen already, I wanted him here in my arms not talking to his ex miles away and it was making me feel moody.
