Xenia paced in the kitchen, waiting for Jane to finish cleaning the tables. She was too eager to share the little present she made for Jane earlier. Hopefully, bringing Jane some semblance of happiness. The moment Jane entered the room, Xenia embraced her. It startled Jane slightly as her body remained slacked in Xenia's embrace.
"Is everything okay, Luna? You're squeezing a bit tight," Jane said.
Xenia let go, and before anything else was said, she went inside the walk-in freezer. Confused, the girls looked at each other before Xenia came out holding a pie.
"I know I can do nothing to make up for the other day. I made this for you," Xenia placed the pie on the table, and the girls, except Jane, surrounded it.
"How the hell did you make whipped cream like this," Celia asked.
"Do I sm
