Chapter 839 Princess Posey

• Aris
• “If you’re going to ask how I’m feeling, don’t bother. I’m not hungover in the slightest.” I set to work making another pot of coffee, the sizzle of her skillet as she pours more batter filling the silence between us.
• “Do you eat carbs?” she asks, sliding a plate piled high with every kind of breakfast food imaginable in my direction while I lean against the kitchen island. Pancakes drenched in syrup with whipped cream and berries, bacon, eggs with cheese and flaked with green onions, and sausage links that will pop the second I bite into one.