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... claim her prize.
She leaned over the kitchen island with her pointer finger extended and a devilish little grin.
She had nearly managed to scoop up a bit of icing from the unattended bowl when a wooden spoon hit her on the hand hard.
"Ow!"
"Just because my eyes aren’t on you doesn’t mean I don’t know what you’re up to. You should know that better than anyone." Zahara pulled three layers of cake out of the oven and rested them atop the stove to cool.
"Why ...
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