Let's make a deal.
Tobin told Holly they would talk again but he needed to head home first. He felt a bit distant with his wife, seeing that he had been too obsessed with making everything work out fine.

"That's right, I'll get her cake and wine so we can celebrate." He said to himself.

He walked into a pastry shop, a fancy one at that, even though their prices were high but he could pay now. He would get Hailey nothing but the best from now.

The place was less crowded and people minded their business enjoying their meal. He walked to the counter.

"Hello sir," a lady said. She was slender with cute eyes.

"Hello. I'll like to order a cake. Something for my wife, a customized one." Tobin said.

"Okay sir, what would you like to be on the cake? And if it's your wife, may I interest you in a chocolate cake or--"

The lady was interrupted by a man walking in. He was medium height, shorter than Tobin, and he had an apron around his waist.

"Well well well, if it isn't Tobin my man!" The man said, smiling brig
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