CHAPTER 4
“Well, she was a treat, wasn’t she?” Troy asked, but I remained silent and continued writing the order. “Are you okay?” he asked as he strolled to stand alongside me.
“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” I shrugged.
He put an arm around me and I leaned my head into him. “I’m sorry,” he whispered into my hair.
“It’s fine. It’s no big deal. I just thought he was cute. Whatever. We should get ready to start closing though.”
The rest of the night was slow. It made closing really easy, and we were able to leave a little early, which I was grateful for. On my way home, I called my mom to let her know about the cake testing and she was over the moon. She loved making wedding cakes and being able to be a part of someone else’s special day. However, when she asked me to help with the tasting,
