Chapter One

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"Babe, where's the eggs?" Owen called from the kitchen.

"Um, in the refrigerator?" Claire replied with a hint of sarcasm. She paused her movie and walked into the kitchen to find that Owen had pulled every baking item in the house out of the pantry.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Claire asked.

"I'm making a cake," Owen announced, smiling, "Now, where would one find the keys to the Mercedes?"

Claire pulled the car keys out of her back pocket and tossed them to her fiancé.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"To the grocery store."

"Why?"

"To buy a cake," Owen said, closing the refrigerator, "I've given up on making one."

Claire laughed and shook her head.

"Fine, then," She replied, "I'll stay here and clean up the mess you've made."


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