“They’re usually frozen anyway,” Parker said dryly. “She probably has a few slabs on ice already.”
 
 “Yes, I’m positive.” Kat ignored the comment about the frozen cakes.
 
 “Great! That settles it,” Parker said enthusiastically. “I’ll see you tomorrow, and you’ll bake us some samples for the cake.” Her phone rang, and she put it to her ear. In the next second, she waved, mouthed “I have to take this,” and hurried out of the shop.
 
 Drew looked helplessly at Kat. “I better go.”
 
 Kat wordlessly nodded.
 
 “Katrina…”
 
 “Go. I’ll see you in a couple of days.” She smiled before turning her back and walking briskly back to the kitchen. Drew caught Susie’s worried look. He offered her a smile and left the shop.
 
 At least he had cupcakes…