Lyra's POVThe next morning, I woke up before Early. For a few seconds, I forgot everything.Then Eleanor climbed onto the bed and landed directly on my stomach.“Mommy, wake up!” she screamed on top of her voice.I groaned.“Why?”“Daddy is making breakfast.” She stated.That got my attention, I immediately stood up. “Luca is cooking?”She nodded seriously.“He said he can cook.”I laughed.“That sounds dangerous.”When I walked downstairs, the smell of pancakes filled the air. Luca stood at the stove wearing a plain shirt. Eleanor sat at the counter watching him like he was performing some kind of magic trick.“You're awake,” he said.“I heard you were cooking.”He chuckled.“I am.”I looked at the pancakes.“They don't look terrible.”He turned around.“Thank you for your compliment mam.”I sat beside Eleanor.She immediately whispered something to me, “Daddy burned the first one.”Luca looked at her.“I heard that.” She giggled.For a moment, everything felt easy.Then Luca's phone rang sud
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