Chapter 26

The fries came sizzling out of the fryer, filling the kitchen with a mouthwatering aroma. Scott and Finlay both hovered cautiously at the doorway and instinctively leaned forward. After plating the fries, Analise moved on to make some pasta for three. Scott's gaze was unreadable, while Finlay looked completely starstruck. His eyes were shining with awe and a hint of anticipation. Analise's cooking already smelled amazing. It had to taste just as good. Still, Finlay knew they couldn't always let her be the one to cook. He made a silent vow to step up more in the future. Today had been one big misunderstanding. However, Finlay glanced toward the dining table where a few charred, unrecognizable dishes still sat. After tonight, Analise probably wouldn't let Scott cook again. Which meant he might have more chances to impress her himself. "Don't just stand there. Come on. Grab a plate and eat," Analise called out as she plated the pasta. "It smells amazing, Ana! You're seriously ta