Tera's POV
Clutching Aiden against me, I made my way to the kitchen, only to see the entire place covered in smoke.
"What the hell, Mia," I groaned, holding Aiden protectively.
"Oh, hey, Tera! You’re home early. Don’t worry, dinner is almost ready," Mia says, followed by a cough ripping from her throat.
I cast a glance at the messy kitchen and shook my head.
"There’s no way me or my son is eating that," I mumbled to myself.
Mia finally opened the oven and took out the pie. Damn, everything was covered in a burnt crust, but surprisingly, it didn’t look as bad as I was expecting. It looked... somewhat decent, I guess.
Now that the smoke had died down, I could see Aiden giggling and clapping his hands together. He seemed really excited about the whole thing, which was even stranger.
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