Chapter 55 Cooking For The Army

• Night time came and the troop stopped at the lakeside for supper. I volunteered to cook for the men, as I wanted to prove my worth. They were tired from the long trip and the least I could do was provide them food.
• “Well, about time we eat some home-cooked meals, ainnit boys?” Nadia was the only one standing, completely refreshed, unlike the troops who plopped down on the ground the moment Varick ordered to set the night here.
• “Better that bitch’s food than your cooking, Nadia,” a nearby beta said in between pants, obviously meant to humor her.