Chapter 131 ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY ONE

༺ VAELIA ༻

I woke to the smell of bacon.

My stomach reacted before I did but I kept my eyes closed for a few seconds, hoping I was dreaming. 

Then I smelled eggs. Butter. Bread, maybe.

My stomach growled so loudly I actually wondered if whoever was cooking had heard it.

"Morning, Sleeping B...

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