Chapter 5
London ran her finger down the screen of her phone, stopping at the sixth item on her agenda. She’d always loved cooking, and with each new place she visited, she’d yearned to learn to cook the foods of the people who lived there. Well, today, she’d get to. Thank you, Huntington Place.
They’d discussed which cooking class to take, London opting for the inexpensive choice, but Mateu had insisted on the one offered by the hotel. He’d said the chef was well known, and his mother would smack him if he let her learn from a subpar chef. He’d always wanted to take the class himself, so they’d do it together. His treat.
With one last glance of her room, she smothered a yawn and closed the door. She’d spent the better part of the night documenting the quality of the hotel’s room servic
