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Chapter 5 Dinosaur Pancakes

  • Mia learned two things on her first morning at Black Mansion.
  • First, five-year-olds could wake up with enough energy to power a small city.
  • Second, Adrian Black apparently believed breakfast should taste like punishment.
  • At seven sharp, Mia walked into the kitchen and found Mrs. Sterling arranging breakfast on the long dining table. Everything looked perfect. Oatmeal without sugar. Berries measured into a small glass bowl. Boiled eggs. Green juice. A plate of sliced avocado.
  • Mia stared at it.
  • “Is this breakfast?”
  • Mrs. Sterling glanced at her. “For Lily.”
  • “Does she actually eat it?”
  • “No.”
  • Mia looked at the untouched plate.
  • “That explains why it looks so sad.”
  • Mrs. Sterling's mouth twitched.
  • “The meal plan was created by Mr. Black's nutritionist. Organic ingredients only. No processed sugar. No fried food. No artificial colors. No pastries.”
  • “No fun,” Mia added.
  • Mrs. Sterling gave her a warning look.
  • “Mr. Black is very particular.”
  • “I noticed.”
  • Before Mrs. Sterling could respond, small footsteps sounded in the hallway and Lily appeared.
  • Her hair was still messy from sleep, and she dragged her stuffed rabbit behind her.
  • “Good morning,” Mia said brightly.
  • Lily climbed into her chair without answering.
  • Mia placed the bowl of oatmeal in front of her.
  • Lily stared at it, then she pushed it away.
  • Mrs. Sterling sighed.
  • “Lily.”
  • The little girl shook her head.
  • “You need to eat.”
  • Another shake.
  • Mia pulled out the chair beside her.
  • “Okay. What do you want?”
  • Lily shrugged.
  • “Pancakes?”
  • Nothing.
  • “Waffles?”
  • Nothing.
  • “Toast?”
  • Lily looked at her.
  • Mia leaned closer.
  • “Chocolate cake?”
  • Lily's eyes widened for half a second.
  • Mrs. Sterling nearly dropped the spoon in her hand.
  • “Absolutely not.”
  • Mia raised both hands.
  • “I was joking.”
  • Mrs. Sterling gave her a look that suggested she wasn't convinced.
  • Mia looked at Lily.
  • “Okay, no chocolate cake. But pancakes are still an option.”
  • Lily shook her head.
  • “Why not?”
  • Lily pointed at the oatmeal.
  • Mia understood.
  • She hated breakfast.
  • Mia glanced at the clock, then at the ingredients, then at Lily.
  • An idea appeared and she stood up
  • “Mrs. Sterling, where are the eggs?”
  • “In the refrigerator.”
  • “And flour?”
  • “Pantry.”
  • “Milk?”
  • “Refrigerator.”
  • Mia smiled.
  • Mrs. Sterling narrowed her eyes.
  • “What are you planning?”
  • “Breakfast.”
  • “You have been here less than twenty-four hours.”
  • “I know.”
  • “You are already planning to ignore Mr. Black's meal plan.”
  • “I wouldn't call it ignoring.”
  • “What would you call it?”
  • “Improving.”
  • Mrs. Sterling stared at her.
  • Mia grinned and opened the refrigerator.
  • Twenty minutes later, the kitchen smelled completely different.
  • Warm, Sweet and Comforting.
  • Mia poured batter into a hot pan, carefully shaping it into a long body, tiny legs, and a ridiculous tail.
  • She flipped it and it held.
  • Mia smiled.
  • “Perfect.”
  • Lily had moved from the dining room to the kitchen doorway.
  • She watched silently.
  • Mia turned around.
  • “Want to see something?”
  • Lily stepped closer.
  • Mia placed the pancake on a plate.
  • “Meet Rex.”
  • Lily stared. It was unmistakably a dinosaur.
  • Not a perfect dinosaur, but close enough.
  • Mia added two blueberries for eyes.
  • Lily's lips lifted.
  • “That's right,” Mia said. “Rex is a pancake dinosaur.”
  • Lily touched one blueberry.
  • Mia made a dramatic voice.
  • “Roar!”
  • Lily giggled.
  • Mia made Rex roar again. This time Lily laughed.
  • Mrs. Sterling watched from across the kitchen.
  • She looked almost shocked.
  • “Would you like one?” Mia asked Lily.
  • Lily nodded.
  • Mia placed the plate in front of her.
  • “Careful. Rex is dangerous.”
  • Lily picked up a piece and took a bite.
  • Mia held her breath.
  • Lily chewed, then took another bite, then another.
  • Within minutes, she was eating faster.
  • Mia sat beside her.
  • “Slow down, dinosaur hunter.”
  • Lily giggled and kept eating.
  • Mrs. Sterling looked at the empty oatmeal bowl, then at Lily, then back at Mia.
  • “She hasn't eaten like that in…”
  • She stopped.
  • Mia looked at her.
  • “In how long?”
  • Mrs. Sterling's voice softened.
  • “A year.”
  • Mia's smile faded.
  • “A whole year?”
  • Mrs. Sterling nodded.
  • “She eats enough to keep everyone from panicking. But never a full plate.”
  • Mia looked at Lily.
  • The girl was happily attacking the dinosaur's tail.
  • Something warm settled in Mia's chest. She hadn't done anything extraordinary. She'd just made breakfast fun.
  • Then a voice came from the doorway.
  • “What is that?”
  • Mia froze.
  • It was Adrian.
  • He stood there in a dark suit, one hand holding his phone. His eyes moved from the plate to Lily, then to Mia.
  • Mia slowly stood.
  • “Breakfast.”
  • “I can see that.”
  • “Then we're making progress.”
  • His expression hardened.
  • “What happened to the meal plan?”
  • Mia glanced at Lily.
  • “She didn't want it.”
  • “So you changed it?”
  • “I adapted it.”
  • “You were given instructions.”
  • “And I was given a child who hadn't eaten.”
  • Adrian's jaw tightened.
  • “Her nutrition is not your decision.”
  • “I agree.”
  • “Then why did you ignore the plan?”
  • “Because your plan wasn't working.”
  • Silence. Mrs. Sterling looked between them. Adrian's eyes narrowed.
  • “You've been here one day.”
  • “Less than one day.”
  • “And you're already contradicting me.”
  • “I didn't contradict you. I fed your daughter.”
  • Adrian looked at Lily. She was still eating. He stared at the plate. Every pancake had been shaped differently.
  • A dinosaur, a star, a crooked heart.
  • Lily reached for another. Adrian's expression changed for the briefest moment, then the wall returned.
  • “Mrs. Sterling.”
  • “Yes, sir?”
  • “Who approved this?”
  • Mia raised a hand.
  • “I did.”
  • He looked at her.
  • “You were supposed to follow the meal plan.”
  • “I know.”
  • “Then you have a problem with instructions.”
  • “No. I have a problem with watching a hungry child push food around a plate.”
  • Adrian's eyes sharpened. Mia expected him to fire her.
  • Instead, he looked at Lily again.
  • She was smiling, and eating a full plate.
  • Adrian said nothing. He turned and walked away. Mia watched him disappear. Mrs. Sterling exhaled.
  • “You are either very brave or very foolish.”
  • Mia sat down.
  • “Probably both.”
  • Lily held up the last piece of pancake.
  • “Rex.”
  • Mia smiled.
  • “Finish him.”
  • Lily did.
  • Across the mansion, Adrian stepped into his private office and closed the door. He dropped his phone on the desk.
  • His security system showed the kitchen camera feed on one of the monitors.
  • He pressed play.
  • There was Mia laughing, Lily laughing and eating, Lily asking silently for another piece.
  • Adrian watched the recording twice, then a third time.
  • He had spent a year changing meal plans, hiring specialists, consulting doctors, and asking everyone around him to find a way to make Lily eat properly.
  • Nothing had worked. But Mia had ignored his instructions and somehow succeeded before breakfast was even over.
  • He should have been furious.
  • He was actually furious, but beneath the anger was something else.
  • It was relief.
  • Adrian leaned back in his chair. His eyes remained fixed on the screen.
  • He didn't know whether he wanted to fire Mia Harper for breaking his rules… or walk into the kitchen and thank her.
  • He picked up the phone and called his assistant.
  • “Cancel the nutritionist's afternoon meeting.”
  • There was a pause.
  • “Why?”
  • Adrian looked at the monitor again.
  • “Because I want the meal plan reviewed.”
  • Another pause.
  • “And the nanny?”
  • His fingers tightened around the phone.
  • “What about her?”
  • “Should we prepare her termination papers?”
  • Adrian's gaze returned to the screen.
  • Mia was wiping syrup from Lily's cheek while Lily laughed at something she had said.
  • He should have answered immediately.
  • Instead, he remained silent.
  • “Sir?”
  • Adrian finally spoke.
  • “Not yet.”
  • He ended the call.
  • The word stayed in the room longer than it should have, then Lily looked directly toward the camera and smiled.
  • Adrian went completely still.
  • For two years, he'd almost forgotten what that smile looked like.
  • He stared at the screen.
  • And for the first time, Adrian wondered if hiring Mia had been the biggest mistake he'd ever made—or the first thing he'd gotten right.