Chapter 133: Nyra’s POV.

By the time I was out of the bathroom Roe was long gone. I put my wet hair in a bun and wore the other pair of matching sweats Jaxon provided.

To his credit, it was soft and comfy like he said.

I headed downstairs for breakfast. I could already smell the bacon and cheesy eggs from my room and my stomach kept rumbling at the promise of a hot meal.

I halted in my steps when I saw the scene before me. Five long tables had been put together to make one large table. ...