Nick’s face fell a little bit, but quickly recovered. “No, Alisha thought it was a little childish for a wedding and promised to use that flavor for another event.”
I nodded slowly, trying to play off the shock, and smiled. “Oh, cool. Well, I’m sure whatever she picked will be delicious and everyone will love it.” Well, not everyone, I thought to myself, but didn’t dare say it out loud. It wasn’t my place. They were clients after all.
“All her cakes were delicious. I have no doubt it will taste and look amazing,” he stated.
“She has a gift, that’s for sure,” I agreed and an awkward silence fell over us again. It was like there was a big elephant in the room, one we both noticed but didn’t dare talk about. We both knew the moment we did, it wouldn’t be good or appropriate. It was as if t
