Chapitre 80: Chapter 80

She looked under the sink and the dishwashing liquid was there, along with dishwasher pods. "Well, it looks like Liam thought of everything."

"He usually does." Taren opened kitchen drawers until he found a dish towel and held it up. "Case in point."

Kiki laughed as she ran the water.

"But his staff helps him think of everything, too." Taren leaned against the counter, his arms flexing without trying, his years of hard work and playing football had paid off.

Kiki washed a bowl, rinsed it, and then handed it to him. "You know, it feels good to be out of the hospital and doing normal things." If you could call having Taren make lunch and do dishes with you normal.

He nodded, but his lips turned into a frown. "I'm so sorry, Kiki."

"Don't be." She smiled as she rinsed another dish and handed it to him. "I'm just glad you and the fire department came along when you did." She would have died if he hadn't come.

He nodded. "All in the line of duty."