Breaking the Barbaric Alpha
Garold said, grabbing milk, eggs, and butter out of the fridge.
“With berries and powdered sugar?” Alice asked, tilting her head slightly.
“Berries and I'll have to check on the powdered sugar.” Garold said, grabbing strawberries, black berries, and raspberries out of the refrigerator, plopping each one on the counter.
He made a face at her as he walked over to the cupboard above the stove and searched around.
“Ah ha!’ He exclaimed, holding his arm up in the air as he pulled the powder sugar out of the cupboard.