"No one to talk your ear off most places, clean colon from all the fucking veggies... so much to love here," he quipped even drier than before if that were possible. "If you're an antisocial vegan, you'll be happier than a pig in shit."

Seth motioned for her to come sit at the table in the breakfast nook just in case blondie showed up. He was going to get some of those aforementioned vegetables to eat. His metabolism was constantly hungry given the Reims diet. Seth swore he was losing muscle every day in the hell he had to call home.

"The table in the kitchen's fair game. So's the great room by the front. I don't know about you but fighting off the bullshit makes me hungry since I've gotta eat like a fuckin' rabbit." That was his way of asking if she wanted to join him.