Michele!” a voice sang out from across the hall. “Are you up? I made pancakes, come eat them
before they get cold.”
Michele’s eyes flickered open. Sleep or pancakes? That was a no-brainer. Her mouth was already
beginning to water at the thought of her mom’s specialty. She threw on a robe and fuzzy slippers and
padded through the modest house until she reached the cozy kitchen

Autore: Alexandra Monir