Well, someone had a lot of energy. Maggie had grown up on a farm, where chores had to be started before the sun was up most days. She was not a morning person. She envied people who were, even now when she didn’t have the responsibilities of the farm to deal with.
“I’m hungry,” she said with a grin. “And it smells absolutely wonderful in here.” She’d always loved the smell of fresh baked breads and what not.