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My cooking skills weren’t on par with Jules’s, but I tried my best

“These eggs are phenomenal” She scooped up another hearty forkful and I wasn’t sure if she was hu me or not “And I love the pancake shapes Is this a mouse?”

It was supposed to be a heart “Yeah, it’s a mouse”

“The best mouse pancake I’ve ever had The bacon is also delicious”

“It’s hard to go wrong with bacon Although, you haven’t seen Marisa cook”

“I’ve heard the stories How did she make you all sick from pasta with canned sauce?”

My stomach clenched at the memory “I don’t know and none of us want to find out I don’t kno she’s survived this long She’s built up an i A bionic sto”

“Poor LJ”

Our lazyhot chocolate with mini marshmalloas ended with a text—from Alexis

“What’s wrong?” Jules raised her head, looking over at my phone

“It’s Alexis She went out last night with a friend and now she’s trapped in the snow and needs o” I braced for Jules to be annoyed at the intrusion on our ti that had come up in past relationships when Alexis needed me

“Why don’t I co her”

“You’d do that?”

She stared at me with a puzzled look on her face “Of course I would She’s your sister Let me help”

Driving over to Alexis didn’t feel half as bad as it nor the radio in the seat beside h the heat was cranked up We slid on the ice a couple tiet us to her