Excerpt 3: An Unexpected Visitor
“What the hell was that?” Roan called from the pantry.
“The doorbell,” Ishaan said with a frown. He set down the lid and fork. “Put the sauce in the pan and stir it, would you? Then move it to the trivet and the water to—”
“I know,” Roan said, stepping out with a dusty jar of tomato sauce in one hand, and a little jar of something in the other. “I found these mushrooms in the back. Can we throw them in, too?”
“Let me see them,” Ishaan said, reaching out, but the d...
Published on November 20, 2013 08:04