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“Betrayed? I mean, I guess so.” Her shoulders lifted in a shrug before she raised a hand. “Um, me. I don’t think I ever cut the crusts off my sandwiches. Not even when I was a kid.” Of course, she’d made her own sandwiches and couldn’t reach the knife drawer.
Scout stared at her for a moment before shrugging “crusts are alright I guess. However tea cakes, you’re missing out on a dream with tea cakes.” Scout points at her for emphasis. “You’ll be a changed person once you’ve had a tea cake.”












