~Serena's POV~
Mrs. Beck linked me, "I have put the recipe and the ingredients all together on the upper shelf. Are you sure you don't need any help?"
I want help Mrs.Beck but not from you, I want my touch in it and with you, I won't be able to do that as you won’t let your little girl struggle with zero cooking experience.
"Thank you, Mrs.Beck and I'll will try this on my own first. Will call you if I feel that I'm about to explode your kitchen."
She laughed, "Nothing will happen. My boy will love whatever his mate is going to cook for him."
I hope he does.
Hotcakes sensed me zoning out. He stroked my hand and linked me, "Are you, alright baby girl?"
He is still worried about earlier events.
"Yeah. Can we go out for a walk?"
He made me wear my coat as it was cold out there,
