“Where did you even get that from?” Darcy asked, pointing at the cake. “It was just sitting there for anyone to take in the kitchens!” Seth replied with a grin. “So why the B?” I asked, still not reaching for the cake which he continued to hold out to me. “I didn’t know you’d be so fussy about the letter I chose. You could have had your pick really. Maybe I should have given you the T.” “There was a T?” I asked.