Bailey POV
My phone buzzes just as I am pulling a fresh batch of croissants from Talia's oven. I have been using her kitchen to practice recipes for the bakery, leaving the apartment smelling like butter and something sweet if I may say.
"Can you get that?" I call Talia, who is sprawled on the couch with her laptop.
Apparently,her boss gave her permission to work from home after the last business trip they went on together.
Have I mentioned that Talia has been grinning a lot lately as she stares at her phone?
"It says 'Hockey Captain,'" she announces, wiggling her eyebrows.
“ Still want me to answer it?"
"Don't you dare…" I start but she is already hitting the speaker button.
"Bailey's phone, this is her much cooler best friend speaking."
Orion's laugh crackles through the speak
