" He inclined his head toward a fallen log. " Come. Let us break our fast." She pushed the heels of her hands against her temples as if she had an ache in her head. " I need a cup of coffee." William sat on a log. " What is this ye say ... coffee?" She looked at him and arched one brow as if she considered him daft. " It's a hot drink that helps me wake up in the morning." " But ye are already awake. "