#Chapter146
Fishing expedition
Maggie
I woke up to the smell of breakfast and was starving. I got out of bed, making my way to the kitchen. It was odd that Grammy and Pat were in the kitchen alone. I took a seat at the counter.
/"Hungry?/" Pat asked me.
/"Yeah. Where is everyone?/"
/"Grayson and Nate went for a run. The boys are still sleeping./"
The clock on the wall read seven in the morning. It’s early for me to be awake and off school. Usually, I sleep in late.
She fixed me a plate and set it in front of me. It had pancakes and bacon. Sweet. I dug in.
Then someone mumbled. /"Morning./" Nash took a seat next to me.
/"Morning, sleepyhead,/" Pat said.
He let out a groan and stretched.
/"Coffee?/"
/"Please./"
She handed him a cup of coffee.
He took a sip from the mug. /"Where’s Grandpa and Dad?/"
/"They went for a run./"
