When I get back to the kitchen, I’m surprised to see Colt is also freshly showered, and not only that but he’s rustled up dinner for two from somewhere. “Don’t get too excited.” He says gruffly as the steaming hot stew is slid in front of me. “Just leftovers from the freezer.” My stomach lets out a loud rumble. “I’d have been happy with Ramen, but this smells amazing.” I dig my spoon in and the taste is pretty much heaven. Colt is obviously a damn good cook because the beef is tender and seasoned to perfection. The man across from me looks horrified. “You don’t like Ramen?” I slurp stew off my
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