Chapter 118

Chapter 118:

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Cathryn froze when the car pulled up outside the shop. The line snaked around the corner, doubling back on itself before it even reached the entrance.

Gavin spoke up at once. “Mrs. Brooks, why don’t you wait in the car? I’ll handle the line.”

Cathryn’s gaze landed on a bright poster taped across the window: “Couple’s Heart-Shaped Cake—Both Names Required for Purchase.”

She nearly laughed. The lengths these places would go to for hype—so much fuss just to sell a cake.

Cathryn shook her head and stepped out. “I’ll queue up myself. It’s fine.”