Chapter Nineteen – Perfect Little A
April was covered in flour, not because he couldn’t handle himself in the kitchen, but simply because Jay’s invaluable help manifested mainly through grabbing handfuls of the white powder and throwing it into the air, in all directions. So far, April had managed quite easily to get in the line of fire a little bit too often, which could only make him question whether Jay was gunning for him on purpose.
“With such an angelic face, how could I suspect yo