CHAPTER 43: ADRIANThe sharp, pleasant sizzle of bacon hitting a hot skillet and the rich, earthy aroma of freshly brewed espresso filled the kitchen by seven in the morning.I stood by the stove in gray sweatpants and a dark t-shirt, smoothly flipping pancakes in the pan. My chest felt lighter, my mood dangerously good. Across the kitchen island, Elliot was slumped on a high stool, his hair still messy from sleep, his jaw clenched tight as he stared into his black coffee like he wanted to drown in it. His skin was flushed, his lips slightly swollen, and every time he shifted on his seat, a subtle stiffness in his posture reminded me of every breathy gasp he’d tried to choke down against my pillow hours earlier.Every time I caught his eye, he glared at me with enough heat to melt ice. I just offered him a slow, wicked smirk and slid a plate of bacon onto the marble counter right in front of him."Eat up, Alternate Captain," I purred softly under my breath, leaning down so only he cou
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