Chapter 22
I pulled all my ingredients out of my temporary bedroom. I’d stashed them in there so I wasn’t overloading Lexi and Mike’s kitchen. It was big, but not big enough for supplies for 200 cupcakes. I knew I’d have to work in shifts, mixing one flavor at a time in small batches and baking them, but I’d get through it.
I had no choice.
Just as I got everything organized on the oversized island there was a knock on the door. My heart kicked up, with fear or excitement, that it could be Max. I didn’t know if I wanted him there or not, but I couldn’t ignore the door. If it was someone delivering something for Lexi and Mike I’d feel bad for not accepting it.
I peeked through the door to see who it was and was shocked to find Abigail, or Abby, standing on the doorstep. She smiled warml
