The lustful smell of the bread in the oven and the coffee beans being brewed in the kitchen made me feel hungry. No one had dinner last night, and I couldn’t even remember if I had finished the soda and chips Nina opened because the room was already clean when I woke up.
Nina talked non-stop as she shared with us the bakeshop their family had when she was young. She entertained our thoughts with her favorites, making us all hungry.
“Good morning, Mom!” I greeted Morgana cheerfully as we saw her in the kitchen alone.
“Good morning, baby,” She greeted me back, placing the loaf of bread on the table, and embracing me. “Did you all enjoy the night?” she asked, cupping my face with her delicate hands.
I smiled at her. “Yup,” I answered, looking at Liam and Maxon, looking amazed at the kind
