Amelia felt her breath caught up in throat at the question. She should have thought through before baking his favourite cookies. His eyes narrowed, digging into her skin like he was trying to investigate something.
There was no way she could mention his mother because they were all sleeping. So she thought of one name that would throw her off the suspicion.
"Zaid" She cleared her throat, quickly forming a lie in her mind. It was better than to admit that she already knew his taste and dislikes.
"I found out that you were not the one to tell him...so I asked him for your favourite cookies"
Carter hummed, "You baked them?"
Why was it so unbelievable for him? Maybe it was because of the way she behaved earlier. It made her face flame just thinking about the words she said to him.
