Tabitha’s POV

The brothers all take their seats around the table. I glance at the food in front of us and my stomach growls. The scrambled eggs are fluffy, the pancakes stacked high, and the bacon smells perfectly crisp. I don’t waste any more seconds before I dive in. The flavor explodes in my mouth. The eggs are well-seasoned and the pancakes are like clouds in my tongue and they’re not too sweet! Just perfect to start the day. The bacon is also exactly how I want it.

"This is really good. I didn’t peg you guys as people who could make something like this," I say, smiling.

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