Chapter 36
Zeke stared at Nadazhda as if she had grown another pair of heads, and he was gobsmacked with how she was eating the dough raw without baking or frying.
"Yummy," her eyes widened with delight as she added more sugar to the already sugary dough, which he shook his head.
He walked towards her slowly, not wanting to startle her. He tried to collect the bowl from her grip, but it was impossible as she glared at him, hugging the bowl.
"Leave it!" she scowled, running her flour-coated hand through her hair, "This is the best feeling ever!" she burped, and he shook his head. This isn't good. He thought.
"Bring it," he scolded her, taking steps towards her only for her to take three steps back before dashing out of the kitchen with the bowl.
Rina, sullen at the corner of the room,
