I packed-up Phaedra's things and met her at the door. Kaylee is now officially in charge of Three King's Bakery.
Is Kaylee really going to wear a skirt and an apron?
You paid her back the advance for the lease then I assume? Hm?
Part of it, of course, but not all.
If you love your mother, I would suggest you don't push the issue any further.
Ah, so you admit it. Finally we can behave like adults.
Macbain, I love my mother dearly but I am not insane. She is dead. I keep that skull out of sentimentality, not out of some deranged need for her presence.
I fully intend to push all issues with you, after last night. You have made a dangerous enemy Macbain, up until last night I was toying with you, but believe me: this is now war.
Do you hear that? That is the sound of me quivering in my boots. Honestly.
Yes, I heard that subtle metallic click-click-clack. How IS the new leg working out for you, darling?
Why Grandma, how kind of you to notice. It works perfectly, the better to kick you with.
Will there be cake for the cake angel?
i look forward to that subtle taint of machine oil in the pastries