She was halfway through the second pancake before she noticed its unusual texture. She looked at the pancake and noticed the green flecks poking out of it. She set the pancake on her pillow and pulled one loose, putting it on the top of her tongue and sliding it over her teeth, trying to figure out what it was. I think that’s spinach. Interesting. I’ve never had a spinach pancake before. There was a sharp, buttery, caramelized flavor to it, as well—probably cheese, although it was so subtle it was hard to be sure.