“How do you feel,” Noah asked with a mouth full of eggs. I felt a little disgusted, if I am honest. I hate it when people talk with a full mouth.
I take pause to sallow my own food before answering him.
“I am tired but satisfied.” Satisfied was an understatement, but I was lacking a better word.
Amanda wasn’t kidding. My mates could cook. I have never had eggs benedict for breakfast before, but I know that it’s a dish that I’ll be requesting a lot more of in the future. I particularly liked how the hollandaise paired with the egg, and the bacon was crisped to perfection.
“It’s delicious. Your mother told me you guys could cook but damn. This tastes amazing.” I compliment them enthusiastically.
“Do you cook?” Jace asks as he cuts into his breakfast. I watch greedily as the warm yolk s
