Chapter 122 Davon
- DAVON
- Leo runs into the bakery with a proud grin stretched across his small face, holding a plate with a tiny cake balanced carefully in his hands. The frosting is uneven, the decorations crooked, but his excitement fills the room like sunlight through a window.
- “Look!” he says, setting the plate in front of me with a little flourish. “It’s Mommy’s special recipe!”