Chapter 94

Reluctantly, Sasha popped the last small bite of bread into her mouth. The crisp, toasty crust and the rich chocolate on her tongue blended into a flavor that lingered.

She narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and looked at Allen, who was constantly whisking something in a clear mixing bowl. “The bread is so good! Can I eat all of it?!”

Her tone couldn’t hide her delight and surprise.