Mylo was finally done with his task for the morning.
He sauntered down the kitchen area, thankfully there was no single soul there.
He glazed over the kitchen counter, feeling relaxed.
Breakfast was ready and the plates were covered in an ultra gold lining mesh food tent. Ready to be served at any time.
Mylo rubs his palm against each other, holding his breath as he thinks of a way he could boil water. He had studied from the book that Omega Greta gave him on how to make a strong coffee. The particular type that Alpha Ryker likes, no milk, no cream or sugar.
"It should be very simple," Mylo murmurs, unsure. He begins searching the kitchen cabinets for the coffee bean for over five minutes as there were so many cabinet doors.
It takes him another five minutes to pace around the large fancy kitchen, wondering where the coffee beans could be stored.
"Omega?"
Mylo jumps, his heart beating fast.
