HAVEN
My cheeks grow warm with embarrassment but Aamon lightens the mood with his loud laughter.
I can't help but smile and punch his shoulder playfully.
"Hey! I haven't eaten anything yet. I was going to make a sandwich."
His laughter slows and then he links his fingers with mine.
"Come on, I'll cook you some food. With that rumbling, I highly doubt a sandwich would do."
I glare playfully and he smiles.
He says I'm always hungry no matter how much I eat.
Duh! The food around here is always delicious. Not everyone is lucky enough to have their meals cooked by professional cooks every day.
When we get back in the kitchen, i continue making my sandwich and take a seat on one of the kitchen stools as I wait for Aamon to cook me something.
After eating spaghetti with meatballs, I lea
