breakfast

We contained a mouthful of coffee, and I tried to put them on my plate. For the first time in so many years, I would have been happy to share that with her. In fact, I was pretty sure she was carrying a box of chocolates for me, but I did n't know what else to do. His fingers curled around the tray as he made his way through the rest of the room. I looked up at Trent 's pale, lifeless expression. `` Like I said, no more than a couple cups and that had to satisfy them.

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