Chapter 18
Keira Marrow
"Pancakes or egg?" Molly asked while she was in the kitchen. I was occupied with the latest newspaper of Denver. The news was all over the place—some of it was interesting and the rest of it was boring.
"Pancakes, the chocolates ones to be more specific!" I said as I diverted my attention back to the newspaper.
"You aren't going to help me right?" She asked and I shook my head while giggling. Cooking wasn't my thing.
"Okay, chocolate-chip pancakes coming right up!" She exclaimed and after a few minutes she bought a plate of delicious pancakes.
"Mhmm, delicious!" I moaned as I took a bite. "I love you, Molly," I added while eating the breakfast.
"I love you too," she replied. "So, how's work? How's everything else?" She asked.
"Work is good. Pretty si
