Alice
"Good morning," I smile as he continues to walk towards us. As soon as he reaches me, he hugs me from behind and lean in to kiss my cheek—letting me close my eyes for a few seconds just to enjoy the warmth of his body.
"Morning," He replies. "I heard you guys talking,"
"I'm sorry if we woke you up,"
"It's fine. What's that?" He points down at my chicken wings before taking a seat beside me, sipping a glass of water as he does so. Luther is just minding his own business but probably wanting to join the conversation as well.
"It's pretty obvious. Chicken wings?" Luther interrupts, raising an eyebrow.
"Huh, haven't ate those in awhile." Damon responds.
Luther chuckles, "Pretty sure you always eat them raw
