#Chapter 41: Sparks Fly
Abby
Pushing the restaurant’s door open, I’m immediately enveloped by the scent of fresh bread and
brewing coffee.
The day beckons, promising a hustle that I’m both dreading and anticipating. Each wooden table is
adorned with a fresh bunch of flowers, the gentle hum of the morning preparations playing softly in the
background.
“Morning, Abby!” Jake, my ever-efficient waiter, calls out, balancing a tray of fresh pastries on his palm.
His smile reaches his eyes, but there’s an underlying tension behind his gaze. Word travels fast, and
I’m sure the staff knows about the disaster that was last night.
From behind the bar, Chloe shoots me a sheepish grin. I narrow my eyes at her, knowing that she likely
blabbed to someone, but I can’t stay mad at her.
“Hey, Jake,” I reply, forcing brightness into my voice, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep and the
emotional hangover.
Daisy joins Jake, her apron already smudged with the morning’s work. “Need a coffee?” she asks, a
knowing glint in her eyes.
“Wouldn’t say no to that,” I respond with a weary chuckle.
She swiftly moves to the espresso machine, her hands practiced and sure, and within moments I’m
cradling a warm cup of comfort. The aroma alone gives me the pick-me-up I desperately need.
“Thanks, Daisy. Oh, and get a new apron from the back before customers start coming, alright?”
“Sure thing, boss!”
The warmth of my office is a welcome reprieve from the bustling chaos of the restaurant. I step inside,
immediately relishing the sense of solitude it offers.
My small haven is dimly lit, decorated with tasteful artwork and an impressive array of certificates that
vouch for my culinary skills. Yet, right now, they feel like mere props to a play that’s become all too real.
Sliding the door shut, I exhale a long, deep sigh. My feet carry me to the plush leather chair behind my
oak desk. As I sink into it, every muscle in my body seems to let go of the tension it’s been holding
onto. My temples throb, a painful reminder of the tears and restless tossing of the previous night.
Yet, there’s a silver lining to my gloomy clouds. My restaurant. My sanctuary.
in a
The melodious chatter of customers combines with the clink of
ambiance that’s both
that fills the
famous blueberry pancakes or a
paperwork—invoices, supplier orders, and the like. This
ever romanticizes, but
I check, it’s all a testament
My gaze flickers up to find Karl’s familiar face peeking through
I was in no
look him in the eyes,
cup in his hand.
opposite me. “Do you need
slight smile, he places the coffee on
at him, a teasing smirk playing on my
all set, but thanks.”
acknowledgment of our shared moment in
on you after last
tinge of embarrassment floods my cheeks. I don’t want to talk about it. Hell,
about it.
sweet in Karl’s gesture. His concern
others have been throwing my way sinceI got
a faint smile. “Just another bump in the
the seriousness in his gaze softening. “True. But
rant, I’m here.”
a soft chuckle from me.
hesitates for a moment, as if weighing his words.
okay? I appreciate the concern, but
a brunch crowd
curl into a knowing smile. “Alright, boss
…
enters the kitchen, his face drawn and pale. “Abby, we’ve
fever.”
John being out on what promises to be
nightmare. “Is he okay?”
lips. “I think so, but he didn’t look good. Said he’s been
or something. He’ll probably be out for
other line cooks, overhears, his face mirroring my concern.
We’re fully booked tonight.”
take a deep breath. “We adapt. That’s all
out a solution. That’s when I spot Karl in the corner, working away at
the only other pair of hands I can
“Karl!”
jerks up, eyes scanning the kitchen before
I state, my tone allowing
around, as if hoping to find an
I clarify. “You can
nods slowly, almost warily. “Sure, but are you
I reply with
adjusting the bandana he’s started wearing
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