Chapter Ten
Krista awoke to the heavenly aroma of sizzling bacon and fresh-brewed coffee. She cracked open an eye. It was already morning. Pretty late, as the vibrant sun pouring in through the window across from her proved. And then she frowned. Where was the smell of food—delicious food—coming from? Had Bobbie come over?
Shoving herself into a sitting position, she reached for her bathrobe and pulled it on, getting out of bed. Her bare feet slapped and shuffled along the polished wood flooring and came to a halt as she entered the living room and saw JT in the kitchen ... cooking!
“Good morning.” JT looked up from his task of placing the filled plates on the table, a wide smile on his face.
Krista dragged a hand through her tangled hair. “Where did you learn to cook?” She hesitantly
