#Chapter 163: Practice Run

Abby Sunlight spills through the restaurant windows, casting a warm golden glow over the bar where everyone is leaning. It’s right before opening, and I’ve called everyone: Chloe, Daisy, Ethan, John, and Anton to the front. Leah is here too before work, a cardboard cup of coffee in her hand, which Chloe gave to her on the house. “So, guys,” I start, my voice trembling slightly. “I have something to tell you.” Chloe looks up from her phone, a spark of interest in her eyes. Leah takes a sip of her coffee as her eyebrows raise. John, Anton, Ethan, and Daisy lean forward. It’s now or never. “They want me to cater the Alpha party after all,” I blurt out. “The judges are coming here, on Saturday, to try my food again.” The words tumble out like an avalanche. For a second, there’s silence. Then, the bar erupts. “What? Seriously?” John’s voice is a mix of shock and pride. “That’s amazing, Abby!” Daisy’s grin is as bright as ever. Ethan’s hand lands on my shoulder, his smil