The next morning, I woke up, slightly worried about what the situation would be like at breakfast.
I walked into my bathroom to fix my hair. I turned to leave the vanity, but some makeup caught my eye.
I pondered covering up what Jim left on my neck, but shrugged it off, knowing we weren't going anywhere.
"Ah, there you are. Didn't want to eat without you, dear. Please sit." Moriarty gestured towards the chair next to him.
The plate next to Jim was filled with a stack of pancakes. I took a seat and began cutting the first pancake.
"Why, aren't you going to say anything after last night?" He said winking. "Here have some sausage." He smirked.
"No, thank you. I'm not that hungry." I set down my knife and began eating.
"You will be tonight." He mumbled under his breath.
"Alright, sweetheart, cover up. We're going to 221B Baker st."
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Sorry for the short chapter, I have more coming soon!
