Ginger dashed through her kitchen, choking on a thick cloud of smoke…. It was the third batch of pastries she’d burnt that day, and deep down inside, she knew she’d burnt them on purpose.
WAY TO A WOLF by Gina Burgess
Ginger dashed through her kitchen, choking on a thick cloud of smoke…. It was the third batch of pastries she’d burnt that day, and deep down inside, she knew she’d burnt them on purpose.