Chapter 11

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The next morning's breakfast was very informal compared with last night's dinner. Mr and Mrs Carlton had come in briefly, wished us goodbye, and left.

The cook had gone all out again, though. Half the table was full with plates piled up with pancakes with different kinds of syrup to choose from. And there was toast and omelets and croissants, cinnamon roles.... My eyes grew wide, eyeing all the dishes.

"This is all for Liam's benefit," I heard a deep voice next to me say quietly. I felt tingles where his hot breath touched my ear, and I stopped my hand from instinctively reaching up to it.

Liam's face split into a big grin, immediately sitting down to enjoy his breakfast. He filled his plate with piles of food as I watched in horror and started eating.

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