Chapter 12

Darcy’s POV

Pink had insisted I joined them for breakfast this morning since I was skipping more times than usual. I accepted. At least having more time with my daughter made me share more bond with her. Although recently she preferred sharing her time more with Adrian than me.

In the early hours of morning, the sun filled the breakfast room, spilling through the tall windows, warming the dining table filled with different delicacies.

The scent of coffee, syrup, and butter ...