Tangled In Scales
Patel— the bakery owner and his nosy next-door neighbor.
“Ashwin! Finally, I’ve been meaning to check in on you,” she chirped. She was holding a plate of what looked like homemade cookies, but the sharp glint in her eyes told Ashwin that this was not just a casual visit.
He sighed, already exhausted. “Good morning, Mrs. Patel.”
She peeked over his shoulder. “And who do we have here?”
Before Ashwin could make up an excuse, Kai and Koa shoved their way past him, still covered in baking ingredients.
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