C9 Chapter Nine

"I can't believe you forgot the milk again," Elena groaned, tossing a cereal box onto the kitchen counter. She leaned against the fridge, her arms folded across her chest.

Ferdinand looked up from his morning paper, feigning surprise. "What's wrong, love?"

"It's the third time this week!" Her eyes flashed with annoyance.

"I know, I know," he sighed, setting the paper aside