“Whoever constructed the phrase ‘women belong in the kitchen’ was so ignorantly inaccurate. I answered the phone, and a destiny with cooking was not calling. Would you want to eat this?”
“Those men can go to hell.” Davina scoffed. “Last time I spend time in the kitchen was to tell staff my food was raw.” She rolled her eyes smugly.
“Agreed. Though I haven’t been to many restaurants lately on my little to nonexistent college budget!” she teased truthfully. “I hope Mystic Falls hasn’t downgraded in my absence.”














