Madeline’s pov
“How are you even up this early?” Hunter groaned as I walked out of the bathroom in a fresh pair of clothes.
“Well I have a lot to do today,” I muttered as I walked towards the kitchen.
“You are leaving?” He called out to me and I heard his quick footsteps follow behind me.
“Yeah,” I replied as I turned to him.
“But we haven’t even had breakfast,” He pointed out.
“I’m not hungry,” I retorted and Hunter frowned.
“Please don’t give me a lecture about revenge consuming me,” I announced exasperatedly and Hunter’s lips twitched into a smile.
“I wasn’t going to do that but I was going to say you need to take better care of yourself. Why don’t you sit while I make you a sandwich?” Hunter suggested as he patted the kitchen counter and I bit my lip as I jumped onto the counte
