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It is for us,” he shouted happily. “Abby, come here. ” Beaming, he looked up at me. “These are our all-time favorite. Abby and I even agree on that. ” Of course he believed the wings had been left there as part of the scavenger hunt. Of course. “I’m very sorry,” I repeated. I tried to close the lid, shaking my head as everyone else gathered in the cramped area. The kids surrounded me and Cyan stood behind them, her eyes chastising me for what she knew I was about to say. I swallowed. “This really isn’t for you,” I began, doing my best to explain.
Embarrassed beyond belief, I righted myself and apologized for the fuss. “I’m fine,” I said, although my dignity had suffered a mighty blow. Leaning down—careful to watch my footing this time—I picked up the glass and tried to make light of it. ” The First Lady had turned back to Josh and was trying to get him settled into one of the side chairs. A butler had hurried to replace the boy’s milk and brought fresh squeezed orange juice with it. “See,” Mrs. ” I returned to the kitchen, my face burning.
I wasn’t the only one suffering from a nonexistent love life these days. She and Rafe, one of our SBA chefs, had been an “item” in the kitchen until six months ago when Rafe had accepted a position as executive chef at a prestigious New York hotel. Like me, Cyan was “single” again. Unlike me, however, Cyan was ready for a rebound. I was happy to immerse myself in my job and forget about relationships for a while. Life was so much simpler that way. At least that’s what I kept telling myself. Bucky led us into the kitchen, talking over his shoulder.