~ NYSSA
Rowan left for work early.
He was gone before I even woke and the only reason I knew was because he'd left a note by the pillow letting me know there was some shit he had to take care of.
Rather than spend my entire day at home doing nothing, I decided to head to work. The least I could do during this whole shit was try to be useful.
I freshened up and changed into something nice only to get to the kitchen and find another sticky note on the counter. There were two words on it but I couldn't help my smile; breakfast, microwave.
I pulled open the microwave and found blueberry muffins arranged neatly on a plate. I grabbed one and bit into it, moaning softly when I found it still warm.
"I hope you left some for me," a voice drawled behind me. "It's the least I deserve after you almost gave me a concussion."
The muffin nearly fell from my hands as I turned to find Eric standing in the doorway, his hands folded over his chest.
