Chapter 87. Breakfast Bed

Zayd had been annoyed when everyone crowded his room, eating from the two casserole dishes Marcia brought. They were situated in the middle of the bed, both containing different contents.

It was nothing special as Marcia said. She did something simple, and yet it tasted extraordinary. She made some tacos; the homemade tortillas were in one dish and the minced meat topped with shredded cheese was in the other. It seemed she made enough for everybody, and Dantae had taken a plate with him, dishing out enough to serve two people for himself.

He’d then taken a seat on the bedside table and started eating before everybody else.

Marcia had laughed and told the others to dig in… now there was barely anything in both dishes. Dantae had come for a third serving and Zayd was just… well, he kept telling everyone except Quinn to leave.

He seemed annoyed, yet he ate along with them. There was barely space to sit, the one small hospital bed occupied six persons all at once