Chapter 281

She smiled at him, “Not this time,” she replied, “This time I want something to cook, except I’m a pretty lousy cook.” “Beef Stroganoff,” he said, writing something down on the butcher’s paper behind the counter. “It’s really easy and the sort of dish that is impressive to serve. Just do some mashed potatoes or rice or pasta with it and you’re golden.” He handed her his hastily scribbled recipe and she grinned up at him. “You are a prince among men,” she said. He laughed and measured out the beef she would need. The day wasn’t going well for Mason. Yet another game was glitching and it was too coincidentally the same as the other glitch to be random. He had a saboteur amongst his staff and it pissed him off. Finding the son of a bitch wasn’t going to be easy. Too many hands touched a game in the production stage to easily narrow down the suspects—too many of the same hands. People he had trusted, people he had worked with for years were now under suspicion and he didn’t like it and he