Several days had passed since Alarick had brought Kendra back and everything seemed peaceful and calm. I had even forgotten about Ezekiel and the danger that was lurking outside our mountain hideout.
“Are you ready girls?” my mom’s voice brought me back to reality. Today was the opening day of our new bakery. The walls were painted a light yellow color, like vanilla ice cream. In general my mom had decided to go with soft pastel colors to open up the place more. Originally we wanted to open a simple bakery where people could come buy pastries and sweets, but in the end part of the shop was converted into a small coffee shop where you could sit, eat your dessert or sweet pastry and socialize or just relax. The guy had already finished the terrace outside as well. My mom made sure we didn
