Aira woke up in Benjamin's room. Her makeup had been carefully removed, and she was wearing a soft, comfortable bathrobe. The only thing missing was Benjamin—he wasn't there when she woke up.
'Does he never take a break on weekends?' Aira stretched lazily and muttered to herself.
'Before he gets back, it is the perfect opportunity to work on my gift,' she thought as she mentally went over the ingredients she would need.
As she walked into the kitchen, seeing the well-stocked shelves made her smile with excitement. 'Now I can really get creative!'
She asked Martha to clear the kitchen so she could work.
Martha watched in awe as Aira expertly moved around the kitchen. "Ms. Mason, you're so talented. Benjamin is definitely going to be impressed with you!"
In truth, Aira wasn't entirely
