Chapter Forty-Three
“Do you both like the beach?” Derrick asked as he plated the eggs.
The toast popped out of the toaster, and Talon grabbed the butter from the fridge. Spreading it on the dark bread. “Yeah. I don’t have much time to go to the beach though.”
“I went as a kid, but all I remember is getting sunburnt.”
“Maybe we can take a weekend trip?” Derrick said as they both brought plates to the table. He sat one down in front of me, and my stomach growled. The scent of cheese, eggs, and chives making my mouth water. Talon sat down beside me, and Derrick sat across from me. I picked up my fork. Taking a bite of the fluffy eggs, I closed my eyes, savoring the flavors.
Talon had whipped them until they were fluffy and the combination of chives and cheese was just right.
“I don’
