The following morning we came downstairs to a completely full breakfast already prepared by that witch that Angelo hired to cook for us. And we sat down to eat almost all of it. And I saw Mitchell walk through the dining room, avoiding the sunlight as he was headed to the basement.
"How's the neck?" I asked and Tyler chocked on his coffee.
"Fuck you." Mitchell says as he kept walking and I smirked at Tyler.
"Why do you need to do that?" Tyler asked.
"Because it's fun." I say. Then Gladys walked into the room.
"You're up and eating. That's great to see. We have a lot of work to do today." She says.
"I know. Do you want some breakfast?" I asked.
"No thanks. I've already eaten." She says.
"We're gonna have to break up our training hours though. Angelo says that he wants to be there for some of it too." She says.
"That doesn't surprise me. So, how do you and Angelo know each other?" I asked as she sat at the table.
