Rose’s POV
The next day at the bakery, I’m getting ready for Dean and Penny’s tasting. I made about five different options for her to try, Chocolate, Vanilla, Red velvet, Lemon blueberry, and strawberry. Flora comes in early to help me make the normal morning goods for the display.
“So do you know this gentleman?” Flora asks.
“Not particularly. But I met him at the club.” I don’t really want to get into too much detail with her. The less she knows of that life, the better.
“Interesting. No one from that world has ever shown up here before. Why do you think he would? Coincidence?” She asks me.
“No, actually. I don’t think it’s a coincidence. But I’m keeping it professional.” I say.
“I heard about what happened between you and Jace. Are you alright?”
“I’m fine. I’m just not used to
