Derek's eyes flash red for just a second, just long enough for me to feel that familiar thrill under my skin and know that he really does like it, that his reaction is genuine and not to spare my feelings. I think I even see his fangs drop a little.
"It's good then?" I ask, though I'm pretty sure I already know the answer. "The whole pie is yours, but it comes with the promise of me baking another one later if you ever want it. Just say the word."
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"It's good then?" I ask, though I'm pretty sure I already know the answer. "The whole pie is yours, but it comes with the promise of me baking another one later if you ever want it. Just say the word."