Chapter Fifteen
MILES FROWNED. “PUDDING. Isn’t that complicated?”
“Pudding? Complicated? It’s not brain surgery, Miles. It has only three or four ingredients.”
“That sounds like the most dangerous type of recipe. The kind that appears simple but is actually very treacherous.”
Myrtle ignored this. “I’ll make it right now so I can be prepared at any time.”
Miles shifted uncomfortably. “I thought we were going to continue your interviews. Isn’t it time to speak with Nicole Jackson?”
“We’ll speak to Nicole just as soon as I make this pudding.”
Miles said slowly, “Do you even have all the ingredients?”
“Why are you being so contrary about my pudding? I’m certain that I have all of the ingredients.” She hurried to the kitchen, cane stomping as she went. “As memory serves, I need cocoa, v
