Ezra’s Point Of View.

THE NEXT day, I cooked food early in the morning so I couldn’t catch up with Hyde. But because I was born unlucky, they also woke up sooner than usual.

When I finished cooking, I set it down at the table right away and was about to leave when the seven dorks arrived in the dining area.

“The food smells good!” said Jeremy while blinking his eyes, fresh from sleep.

“I’m hungry. What’s our breakfast for today, pretty chef?” Axle’s never-changing loop of teasing.

“It looks delicious!” Clarence exclaimed and hurried to his seat after seeing the food I served on the table.

“Uh… I’ve already...