True to my word, I was at breakfast at 10. I was showered, dressed, and ready to go. I was only wearing a dark blue romper, brown belt to match, but it was an effort. I even curled my hair. If they think I’m a mess, so be it, but I won’t do anything to encourage the thoughts.
I made my down to the kitchen, happy to see everyone seated at the table with an empty spot for me. “Good morning, everybody.” It took a second, but everybody slowly stopped talking and turned towards me. The girls looked shocked, Brendan looked suspicious, Brooks was smirking, Rhys looked pissed off, and I didn’t dare look at Mitchell. “Mind if I join you guys?”
“Take a seat,” Brooks pointed at a spot next to Jenna at the end. I took it with a smile on my face. “Dig in.”
“Good morning, Kennedy,” Jenna greeted. Her
