The next morning, I woke up to the sound of pans clashing inside the kitchen. I groaned before rolling out of bed.
I wrapped a thick white robe around my body, heading into the kitchen. Inside, Gunn had his back turned to me while frying something in a pan.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked in a raspy voice.
He swung around to face me, a broad smile resting on his face. "The senator gave Ghost the heads up this morning. He wants to become our partner, all thanks to you."
"That doesn't explain why you're making a mess of my kitchen," I said, hitting the back of his head.
"Oh, I don't have any food at my place. I never get any time to go grocery shopping. So, I thought, why not eat at Livia's place? I mean, you always have food," he started yapping.
I sat on a barstool, glari
