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ELENA'S P.O.V

Upon arrival at my apartment, I was absolutely tired. The fact that I was in the prison half of the day with Ciro took much strength out of me. The smell of pasta brushed through my nose and I knew Carolina was once again, showing her cooking prowess.

Slowly, I tiptoed to the kitchen where she was fully concentrating on the pasta making and stood there, staring at her while she kept humming to a song I couldn't figure out. Carolina was a happy soul and I was beyond elated that I had a friend like her.

"Sometimes I wonder how you make meals look delicious like this" She almost dropped her spoon the moment she heard my voice. She had a scowl on her face, making me erupt into laughter.

"You really think this is funny? You scared the shit out of my young lady! I could have literally gone to the other world"

"Oh for Hades sake! Stop being dramatic, it is not necessary" She still stared at me like she was going to murder me.

"Maybe starving you for the night would teach you