"I told you they have the best cake here," Lucas said when Rosalind asked why they were inside the kitchen. Everyone else was looking for them outside, guards, men wearing black and even some servants had been searching, but with no luck. By now, they must have sensed that something else had happened because Antolin did not come back.
Yet, here they were… in a kitchen.
Trying to steal some cake!
This— this situation did not seem normal at all.
"They have the best cake in this part of the market," again, Lucas said. This time, he was slicing some cake for her. "You should try some," he used a fork for the cake then held it towards her.
Was he planning to feed her?
She stared at him for a few seconds before she opened her mouth and let him feed her the cake. Once the cake touched her tongue, the flavours immediately exploded.
"This is—"
"Chocolate cake."
