Recipe for Disaster

There was every variety imaginable—full meals, side dishes, snacks.

Some of it was still steaming when it materialized. All of it had been stockpiled before the apocalypse.

Spotting Gareth sprawled across the sofa like he owned it, Elora kicked the cushion out from under him. "Get up. Go make some porridge."

Whenever she came back, it was never good news for him!

Gareth raked a hand through his ha