EVAN
Evan mumbled as soon as the medical staff stepped out of the house.
“I’ll make dinner for us,” I announced, walking towards the kitchen, rummaging through the fridge, aiming to prepare a healthy dinner for Evan. Hospital food is a bit blunt for my taste, but I never heard Evan complain even once about it.
We both love cooking and enjoy good food, so I know he craves home-cooked meals as well.
Beef, vegetable and barley stew will be the best option for him. As I was taking out all the ingredients, I yelped when a powerful arm came around my waist.
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