Chapter 128 The Ball Drops

• Two days later I pulled my ringing phone from my back pocket, my eyes on Maggie as she mixed the ingredients for the cake we were baking. Sam and Blue were sitting on the counter opposite us, watching. I loved these cooking lessons from Maggie which was why my whole front was covered in flour from the disaster I was making.
• “Hello,” I talked with eighty percent of my attention still on Maggie.
• “You and your husband have decided to go against my orders?”