Chapter 19“Yeah, Victoria, of course I have cloves.” With the phone pressed between his ear and shoulder, Harris wrapped the rising bread dough in a sheet and tucked it away in the humid cupboard. Hopefully, it would double in size as the recipe said. He was preparing fresh bread for tomorrow morning. “I make perfume, remember?”
“Well, just add a pinch of powdered cloves to the batter and it’ll give it a nice zing.”
Harris dipped a finger into the cake icing and tasted it. Lemon and sugar. Good. Very good. Jude would probably enjoy that. Jude definitely had a sweet tooth. “All right, well, thanks for the help,” he said in a hurry to hang up, before they got into topics he didn’t feel like discussing just now. “I’ll call you again soon.”
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