The morning light streamed through the windows of Hell's Kitchen, casting a warm glow over the bustling restaurant. Victor and the team had just opened for breakfast service, a new idea he had implemented to attract more customers. The aroma of freshly baked bread and sizzling bacon filled the air, and the lively chatter of patrons created a comforting backdrop as the team went about their work.
Victor was in the kitchen, his hands moving deftly as he prepared a batch of omelets. Nyssa was by his side, assisting with her usual efficiency. Despite the early hour, the two worked in perfect harmony, their movements almost a dance as they navigated the busy kitchen.
"Order up!" Nyssa called out, placing a plate of eggs Benedict on the pass.
Victor glanced over and nodded approvingly. "Great work, Nyssa. Keep it up."
