The moon, shining brightly, cast a silvery glow over the grand estate, illuminating its majestic presence. In the darkness of the night, Coby ascended the staircase until he halted abruptly before the ominous front door. The rusted knocker, worn and irritating, caught his attention, grating on his nerves.
His gaze fixated on a paper plate that held an assortment of tempting baked treats. His eyes darted around, searching for any sign of the enigmatic person who had left him the gift. With a puzzled expression, he searched the area, the absence of any human presence adding to his confusion. He raised an eyebrow and muttered, “What the…?” before cautiously bringing the plate to his nose. The tantalising aroma of the pastries filled the air, making his mouth water. Cradling the plate, he fum
