Maze’s POV
My heart sank a little bit when my little Friday never showed up for breakfast in the Alpha Dining Room. Thaddeus was also a no-show confirming that they were together, starting their day early. If that was the way he wanted to play, tomorrow morning I would go to Friday’s room and take her straight to the date. We could have breakfast elsewhere.
Last night, I’d made Friday c*m, something I had wanted to do since the first time I’d laid eyes on her. I’d also had the privilege of seeing her splattered with my seed, a vision I had dreamt of since that fateful night at her cottage. I kept replaying it over and over in my mind. I should have taken more time to make that decision.
Nevertheless, Friday and I had made bounds and leaps of progress yesterday. We really connected and
