Chapter 89 I Can Imagine

• Gretchen’s [POV]
• I had just finished cooking breakfast the next morning when there was a knock on the door. I smiled a little to myself and wiped my hands off on a dishtowel, going to answer the door. The smell of greasy meat and cinnamon filled the air. It was a good scent. One that calmed me and left me feeling like there was no place quite as great as home.
• I opened the door to find Mina standing outside with a big smile on her pretty face.