*Beth’s POV*

I woke up and started my daily routine. I showered and got ready, dressed in a white shirt and jeans. My body was sore and stiff, so I stretched for five minutes before going downstairs and making breakfast. I decided to make pancakes, eggs, and bacon. When Zed and Daniel came down, they studied me more than usual, and I felt self-conscious. Did I have pancake batter on my face?

I served breakfast and described the sugary taste of ...