Chapter 167

They were watching me intently, amusement and curiosity dancing in their eyes, as I sat down on the sofa with a tub of ice cream and a stick of butter in hand.

I chuckled, feeling a little self-conscious under their scrutiny. "I promise I'm not going to mix these two together," I joked, holding up the stick of butter as if presenting it to a panel of judges.

Kazimir chuckled, shaking his head. "You know, I think I'm starting to believe in the power of pregnancy cravings. Only you could turn butter and ice cream into a dynamic duo."

"Well, it's a good thing that from now on we have to keep a well-stocked fridge. You never know when these unique combinations might strike." Kallum said with a wide grin.

I scooped up a spoonful of ice cream and took a small bite, savoring the sweetness on my tongue.

"Trust me, brother, this is nothing compared to some of the cravings I've heard about," Kazimir said, cocking his head.

Kallum's eyebrows shot up in interest. "Oh, really now? Do tell."

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