Freya carries in a browned and braided loaf of challah, which Zima seizes before she’s even set down the platter. “You made this?” he asks Freya, tearing off a chunk of bread. “Kade helped.” “Oh,” he says with much less enthusiasm. “You live off Zoodles,” Kade scoffs. “I could crack an egg in your mouth and it would be high cuisine compared to the shit you eat.” “Crack an egg in my mouth?” Zima makes a disgusted face. “What kind of porn are you watching? Never mind, I’ll check your browser history.” Kade laughs, while looking alarmed that Zima might follow through on that threat. Ivan clears
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