JAYDEN
Chrys stayed in her room throughout the night and in the morning. I left her room after taking the empty plate of soup back to the kitchen, but not before teasing the hell out of my stepmom, who was blushing like a bride on her wedding day.
“Good morning!” The new maid smiled shyly at me when I stepped into the dining, to have breakfast. Chrys was sleeping in her room when I went to check on her, so I knew she wouldn't be down. At least not for now.
“Mm,” I nodded at the smiling young woman as I strode over to my side and sat down. I heard Gordon when he was dressing early this morning, so I think he's either in his room or has left for work.
“What will you like for breakfast? I made oats, waffles, doughnuts —”
“A glass of juice,” I interrupted her before she could go ahead
