Chapter 73

• I laughed under my breath, picking up one french toast. I bit into it and let out a low moan. I needed to get the recipe. The bread is so juicy yet it's not soggy.
• I poured out a glass of orange juice, downing it in one gulp. I lowered the cup, my eyes meeting a maid across the table. I shrugged, giving her a reassuring smile. "I am hungry." A laugh burst out her mouth and she slapped her hand over it.
• I leaned forward in a conspiratorial manner, lowering my voice. "I wouldn't tell on you if you wouldn't tell on me." She smiled, her hand still over her mouth. "Deal."