Chapter 4“Why does no one clean their f*****g coffee pot?” Half asleep, Dane muttered to himself while trying to find his way around Big Frank’s kitchen. He didn’t really care for a cup of coffee without cleaning the appliance first, but if it was that or another smoothie…
Dane shuddered. He was surprised he’d made it through the night. Big Frank had added chicken livers and beets to his dinner smoothie and Dane had been forced to choke down a small sample despite having already eaten. He’d had flashbacks off and on all night to some of the shitty concoctions his parents passed off as food. At least Sean could cook—Dane might stay with him just for that.
“You’re up early,” said Big Frank as he entered the kitchen. “Considering you were tossing and turning all night.”
“Are you going to b
