Chapter 66 Breakfast can wait, but my friends can’t

Nadia’s POV

"Kane, the pancakes!" I gasped, reaching out to save a cup of steaming coffee before it sloshed over the rim of the wooden tray.

"The pancakes can wait," Kane growled softly.

He didn't care about the food. With one smooth, effortless movement, he pushed the tray toward the far edge of...

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