Bailey POV
Orion considers the spread thoughtfully for a minute, the hesitation making me anxious.
“ Come on, I'm dying of anticipation.” I jab at him and he smiles then points to a tray next to me.
"Definitely the croissants. I like all three varieties. The cinnamon rolls are a must and the honey lavender scones are unique enough to be a signature item. And these…" he holds up one of the chocolate chip cookies, "...are perfect. Don't change a thing about them."
“ That's almost everything,” I say with a frustrated sigh.
“ That means you are perfect at this. But I did help narrow the choices.” Orion replies and I nod. He actually did.
He then gestures to the sheer volume of food still covering the counter. "You've made way too much for just testing. What are you planning to do with a
