Emma POV
I was not that mad at Clay. I knew his dragon was guiding him, but seeing him in that apron was absolutely hilarious. The sight of him, his body on display, was incredibly enticing. I decided to join in on the fun. After all, he did get drunk while I slept. I figured I could tease my mate a little.
Clay handed me a bowl of cheese Noodles. As I brought the spoon to my mouth, the sight of the pale, flavorless noodles reminded me of cardboard. My brother, however, took a huge bite and declared, "This is good." Hungry as I was, I took a bite as well. It wasn't the best, but it satisfied my hunger.
"Looking a little tired," I finally said to Clay. I continued to take several more bites of my meal, then washed out my dish.
"You done?" I asked Clay, noticing that his bowl was empty
