Villain Ch 1550. I'm Not a Mistake
Allen gave her a slow nod. "Well, you'll fit right into the Crypts."
Emma's eyes lit up.
Jordan exhaled like a man who'd just handed a grenade to a chimp.
Kai stepped forward. "Would sir or madam like dessert?"
Emma raised her hand instantly. "Yes. If it doesn't foam."
Allen grunted. "Seconded."
Jordan waved his hand dismissively. "Something with chocolate, Kai."
"Understood." Kai bowed and turned toward the kitchen, already barking quiet, efficient orders to the staff.
Allen caught a glimpse of a flaming saucepan in the back as one chef started caramelizing something that definitely looked fancier than it needed to be. The scent of cocoa, burnt sugar, and cream started to sneak into the air like an invisible thief, warming the edges of the room.
Allen's eyes followed Kai, then drifted back to Emma who was already leaning back in her chair like a smug cat. Then to Jordan.
