I walked into the kitchen while tiredly rubbing my eyes. I was still wearing the clothes I had put on to go to bed in and I frowned when I saw Rowan sitting at the island counter and having breakfast with my family.
I took the last open seat and Mum put a plate with scrambled eggs, grilled tomatoes and a small grilled chicken breast while they had beacon and fried eggs with sausages and onion rings.
I shook my head. Always leave it up to Mum to keep me on a diet I had no business being on.
“You look tired.”
Rowan stated and I hummed in response as I started eating my breakfast. I wasn't in much of a mood to socialize-let alone with my family or him.
Dad dabbed at his mouth once he was finished and he stood up and kissed my Mum on the cheek. In all my years, I have never seen him do t
