Chapter 11 - The Gamble
I've made it home just before dark, hoping that Alec starved today seeing as his maid/ chef was ordered to take the day off. Not that I enjoy cooking for him, but I like the small sense of victory when he does gobble down on whatever I prepare for him, provided it’s served in the right type of plate, of course. If anything, after this mission I can safely say I’m not that bad of a cook.
With thoughts of food in mind, and having only eaten an apple and a slice of bread today, since that was the only edible thing in that motel room, I entered the large mansion and immediately turned to walk towards the kitchen. I can’t help but wonder about the state of it, seeing as this morning it looked like the Hulk might have tried to transform and he lacked the necessary sp
