As Natalie walked out of the bathroom, a large fluffy towel wrapped around her, she saw Mikhail walk into the bedroom. She held her breath at the sight of him in a white dress shirt and button fly jeans with bare feet. She shook her head.
“You’ve been out there?” Natalie asked amused. “You’re brave…I never venture anywhere near the kitchen at breakfast time…I would rather starve.”
Mikhail smirked. He had seen why…
It was chaos as Vince and Carlos were making bacon, eggs, hash browns and fried tomatoes as Zagreus, perched on a stool, watched Carlos intently and Vlad was sitting on another stool playing on his phone. Vince was barking orders and had grabbed Vlad’s phone and tossed it away, causing Vlad to snarl. Then Carlos got involved, whacking Vlad with a spatula telling him to respect
