"I didn't hear you complain when he made those muffins with... what did he call it? Chocolate ganache? That." Those had admittedly been delicious. Maybe he could convince him to make them again. He glanced behind himself to check on Teddy, but of course Barry liked him. It was Teddy.

"Axel's legal these days, actually. So's Mick. All very upstanding citizens. Axel's a baker. Cake decorator. Cake artist? I don't know, he changes what he calls himself every day." The other day it had been Pastry Punk. Axel had been on a sugar high.