Anila's POV

Before I could say anything, Garrett handed the plate to me. "Go ahead."

I scratched my head, feeling a bit embarrassed. "It’s not good." I smiled, a bit awkwardly but secretly happy.

"You've been working hard lately; it's okay to eat a bit more," Judy said, pouring a cup of coffee for Garrett. The dark coffee smelled wonderful, but when I tasted it, it was bitter. It was even more bitter than the herbal medicine Johnny brewed. However, Garrett liked it, and he could consider it his breakfast for the day.

Anyway, my stomach was growling. "Thank you!" I took Garrett's pancake without hesitation, and it was as...