Book Four: Chapter 78

The sausages arrived with a side of bacon and some toast. Sofia set them down on the table, then handed over a knife and fork.

“Thought you might want something other than just meat, but let me know. I can make whatever.”

“Are you the chef or something?” she asked while taking the utensils.

Ratu smirked, and Sofia shrugged.

“I like to be useful. Unlike some people here, I enjoy spending time with everyone, and love to cook. The Library gets lonely.”

The Library.

There was a sudden flash of a memory, but it faded away before it could leave a mark. She looked down at her plate and picked up her fork.

Oh well. It was better to be confused on a full stomach. The toast was fine, but the sausage was absolutely exquisite, and when she bit into the bacon, she let out a small purr of delight. The others watched her for a few seconds, and then Sofia offered to make her some more since she seemed so hungry. She nodded, and held up her plate for