Margot POV
My heart was beating a little too fast, so I pretended to be busy with my coffee.
“I woke up early and couldn't get back to sleep. Thought I'd make something. It's nothing fancy, so I don't know if you'll like it.”
Rhett pulled out a chair.
He looked at the food again before sitting down.
Then he picked up his fork.
I tried very hard not to stare.
He took a bite of the egg. Chewed. Swallowed.
Then reached for another forkful.
My shoulders relaxed before I could stop them.
“Is it good?” I asked quietly.
He looked up at me.
“Yeah.”
Then he took another bite.
“This is good. What did you put in the eggs?”
“Just eggs, sausage, and a little seasoning.”
I hesitated.
“I remembered you liked the breakfast I made last time.”
Rhett thought for a second.
“The one with the
