Setting the Table

Nadia

I headed to the kitchen to check on the preparations, mostly so I wouldn’t have to stand in the hallway replaying the conversation with Torin on loop.

The second I pushed through the swinging doors, a wave of mouth-watering scents hit me so hard my stomach growled like a betrayed wolf.

The kitchen was chaotic in the best possible way. Marta’s team moved efficiently and the entire kitchen was