Lexie’s P.O.V
I watched Kevin sniff his nose around the kitchen, desperately trying to locate the source of the burning smell. I started popping open every hot oven door, to see if anything was burning inside.
“All I smell is muffins!”, I yell to Kevin from the other side of the kitchen.
“Keep looking. I can still smell it!”, he yells as he and his detective nose keeps looking around.
This man and his sense of smell is crazy.
My head was looking up and down in an oven when I heard Kevin scream.
“Aha! This is the one. It’s from here!”, he says as he frantically points at the oven.
Kevin carefully opens the oven door and peers at the muffins while I make my way over to him.
“Well? Anything?”, I ask him.
“Nothing is burnt. But I swear the burning smell i
