Chapter 30

Elara pov

I woke up to the smell of something disgusting.

I scrunched my nose up in disgust.

I got to my feet, his sweatshirt was so heavy it pulled me down.

I walked into the living room of his Silent Cabin and he didn't even notice me come in.

He was so focused on what he was...cooking?

He stood there, shirtless his hair in its tradition man bun, and in black sweatpants.

"Are you trying to cook?