“This is Mary Louise Garcia,” Roman said. “She is the head baker for Clan Heavy’s Honey Buns bakery.” Mary smiled at me and waved her fingers. “Mary very kindly agreed to bring over samples so you could select a wedding cake.” “I did.” Mary nodded. “Mary turns into a grizzly. A very large grizzly.” “I know who Mary is,” I told him. “I met her before, at Andrea’s wedding.” “If you don’t pick a wedding cake, Mary will sit on you and stuff all this cake into your mouth until you make a selection.”
