Chapter 214 Deans Favourite
- AUTHORS POV
- The kitchen was warm on Tessa’s skin, aromatic with herbs and garlic simmering in olive oil. A dozen staff stood at stations, chopping, stirring, plating. The space smelled of rosemary, salt, the sounds of cooking gas boiling.
- The chef led her to a prep counter. “Signorita, please take this apron.”