AMELIA
I cracked my knuckles, put on an apron but stopped moving. Someone was behind me. I turned to see Molly staring at me in surprise. She had a weird expression on her face but I smiled back.
"Good morning, ma'am," she said. "You'll be wanting breakfast. I'll get it started."
She started to move towards the cooker.
"Oh no. I'm making breakfast for myself and Damian this morning so you don't have to bother."
Molly stared at me in surprise before nodding and moving on. She was no doubt thinking that things were now being done differently around here which was true. I had woken up this morning with a desire to cook for Damian as I used to. It was the least I could do to apologize for my behaviour yesterday. I finished making breakfast fifteen minutes before he was due to come downst
