I grabbed a sweatshirt and headed to the living room to find Jake. I wanted to be disconnected, but he wasn’t in here either. I huffed as I pulled the tubes up and through the arm while heading down to the fire pit to find my men; that had to be where they were.
They had a whole buffet set up with griddles and pancake batter ready to go. Wilson was showing James what to do with the bacon, but at the same time he was telling Jake what to do with the sausage.