Chapter 15
He was laying on the floor in his living room, tossing a baseball into the air, lackluster. It was hard for him to determine how he felt, wanting to wallow and lick his wounds, then wondering what it was that hurt him. So what if Evelyn Norton loathed the cake, and all things considered, she never came out and said what was wrong with it. Dakota realized that missing piece of information bugged him the most. What right did she have to waltz into his place like she owned it and put down his craft? He learned from some of the very best. If there was one thing in life he knew it was sweets, inside and out.
Which brought him to his current point.
Evelyn was going to be sorely mistaken if she thought he would tuck tail and run. He never backed down from a challenge. And he worked
