Fred stared at the smoking object, equal parts surprised, confused and intrigued. â⊠Thatâs not supposed to happen,â he clarified, turning to the person beside of him.
âI donât think so...â She shut the oven door again to suficate the flames going on inside. With a smile she turned back to him. âWell there might be a few cupcakes that werenât on fire.â











