Elodie’s POV
Beside me, Murphy lets out a low whistle, his eyes widening at the twist. ‘A trivia race run by kids,’ he whispers under his breath, leaning in slightly. ‘This is going to be pure chaos.’ His grin widens as he nudges me gently, ‘I can’t wait’ he adds mischievously.
I nod mechanically, my smile frozen in place for the cameras, as I ty not to panic, I am a meticulous and organised person, this is my idea of a nightmare.
Across from us, Fallon is still talking to the camera, effortlessly moving through the script that scrolls across the screen in front of him.
‘I know what you are all thinking though, how will these decadent, edible treats be judged? Well, that would be down to our guest judges that were secretly brought to the ship for today’s challenge. Come over here and m
