Page 134 of My Fake Dating with the Grumpiest Highlander
“Zero points,” Maggie declares mercilessly.
Callum scowls.
“That was a trick question. Pregnancy cravings change everything.”
“Lachlan and Emma?”
“Shepherd’s pie,” they say in unison.
Emma adds with a smile, “Your mother’s version. Not mine.”
“Because yours is inedible,” Lachlan confirms.
“One point!” Maggie says. “Nate and Lily?”
Nate lifts his notebook.
“Lemon meringue pie.”
Lily smiles.
“Lemon meringue pie. But only the one from the bakery in Glenfield, not grocery-store pie.”
“I specified that,” Nate says, turning his notebook toward us.
Sure enough, in tiny handwriting, he added: Mrs. Campbell’s bakery.
“Bonus points for detail,” Maggie approves. “Mary and Finn?”
My heart starts racing.
“Steak frites,” I say.
Finn lifts his notebook.
Steak frites.
“Perfect!” Maggie beams. “One point.”
I blink.
“Finn’s answer for Mary?”
Finn hesitates for a fraction of a second.
“Mushroom risotto.”
I freeze.
He’s right.
That is my favorite meal.
How does he know that?
“Mary?”
My fingers tremble slightly as I raise my notebook.
