C20 Midnight Wine And Gossip

ZYLIAH’S POV

“Your phone’s ringing.” Delia wheeled into the kitchen, my phone on her lap.

“Fynn?” I asked without turning, more focused on the cake batter before me.

I’d felt like cooking, even though it was late. It was one of my favorite hobbies, and I was proud to say I was exceptionally good at it.

Delia and Natasha used to encourage me to start up my own restaurant, but back then