Stealing His Thunder (Masters Of Adrenaline) - Plot & Excerpts
Mariella stood at their tiny stove, stirring something in a steaming pot. “What are you making?” Addison leaned against the breakfast bar that split the living room and kitchen. “I’m glad you’re up,” Mariella said, facing the stove. “Taste this.” She scooped liquid from the pot then brought it over to Addison. Since Mariella had started culinary school, Addison had been her guinea pig. Not that she minded. The last few years, she’d been surviving on cheap packaged food, with the exception of Sunday night dinners at her parents’ house. It was refreshing to have actual human food a few times a week, even if it was a little burnt now and then. Still, Mariella was a better chef than Addison’s mother. Her mom stuck to a few basics—meat loaf, steak and potatoes, chicken casserole. Mariella’s food was much more adventurous. Addison sipped the broth off the spoon. “Wow. That’s good, Mari.”
What do You think about Stealing His Thunder (Masters Of Adrenaline)?
