ZARYA’S POV

It was the weekend after yesterday. There was no issue if I overslept. When I woke up, it was already midday. My forehead formed waves when I realized I was wearing a nightie. I was so tired, so I did not change clothes.

Did Hali do it?

I hung my feet on the bed, reaching the ground. The bed was bouncing with every move I made. I walked outside the room, looked around, finding at Hali. My feet were stuck on the floor when I saw him in the kitchen, trying to cook some easy make breakfast such as eggs, hotdogs, fried rice, and all. Fortunately, it was...