Riverstar (3)
“She showered and dressed in slacks and a light sweater and followed the smell of blackberry syrup and pancakes into the kitchen. Annie was flipping pancakes. They were dark. This was a shame. It meant they were whole grain laced with wheat germ and other healthy ingredients. But Drake stirred dark purple syrup, the source of the delightful smell of blackberries, at the stove. Peter and Cleo were at the counter. Peter was eating pancakes between sips of coffee. But Cleo, looking a little green, ...was reading her script.
“Morning, Bella,” said Annie. “You want some hotcakes?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Sleep okay?” Drake asked, his light blue eyes actually soft and sympathetic.
“Rock-like. That stuff’s powerful.”
“It is. You shouldn’t take it much, though. Totally addictive.”
“Yeah, big brother, I know,” she said, glancing at Annie and rolling her eyes.
“I saw that.” Drake poured the syrup into a pitcher. Normally she’d be dumping as much as she could get away with over a giant stack of pancakes but this morning her stomach turned at the thought of eating.MoreLess
“Morning, Bella,” said Annie. “You want some hotcakes?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“Sleep okay?” Drake asked, his light blue eyes actually soft and sympathetic.
“Rock-like. That stuff’s powerful.”
“It is. You shouldn’t take it much, though. Totally addictive.”
“Yeah, big brother, I know,” she said, glancing at Annie and rolling her eyes.
“I saw that.” Drake poured the syrup into a pitcher. Normally she’d be dumping as much as she could get away with over a giant stack of pancakes but this morning her stomach turned at the thought of eating.MoreLess
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