Chapter 52
Mireya’s POV
The sizzling of frying meat had my stomach rumbling. “It looks ready to eat” I mumbled, watching as Drake flipped the meat.
His eyes crinkled up, his lips twitching. Was he laughing at me? I looked away from his face, my cheeks flushing.
“Yay, it’s ready!” Angela exclaimed, sitting up from my laps to pushing a plate towards Drake.
Her eyes had returned back to their normal leaf green color, but that didn’t mean anything couldn’t trigger her again.
I let out a groan as I took the first bite of the meal, the flavors bursting on my taste buds. The way the meat melted on my tongue almost made me bite my cheek.
“That good?” Drake’s voice startled me out of my food appreciation. I nodded, taking another piece into my mouth.
He smiled at me then, a ray of sunlight
