Chapter Eleven
“Where are your parents?” Chad asked.
“They at home,” Jabir said around a mouthful of biscuits.
“We’s came alone. Well, sort of alones, the girls are talkings to the lonely woman. We’s were hungry, so we came here,” Roam explained. “Do you has some eggs? Aunt Tina’s chicken has eggs and they tastes good.”
“I… yes, I was just making some pancakes,” Ann Marie murmured, suddenly realizing that she was dripping batter on the floor. “Mason, get this cleaned up. I’ll finish breakfast. Roam, only one more piece of bacon until breakfast, and you and Jabir get off the table.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Roam replied, grabbing two pieces of bacon and shoving one in his mouth as he climbed onto one of the chairs.
“Can I have chocolate chip pancakes? Auntie Cara learned how to programs the repl
