Freaked-out of his mind was not a feeling he felt—ever. He’d parachuted out of planes, base-jumped from cliff-sides, swum with sharks in open water. You name it, he’d done it. But the feisty female rolling fondant and mixing all sorts of sweet concoctions at the station next to him scared him like nothing else. She was mystery and perfection rolled into one, and though at one time she thought he could do no wrong, now nothing was further from the truth. His one time apprentice had improved her skills over the last year, but it was obvious she’d just as soon toast his lower marshmallows than talk to him now.
Considering they were stuck together in a traveling kitchen trailer that made the family camper look like a mansion, how they felt about each other didn’t matter though.
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