Page 64 of Protecting the Flame

“Oh, wow,” Mattie sighed. “That smells so…”

“Mmm.”

They both froze. After a beat, Mattie said, “You didn’t…”

“No,” Emma said, and they both turned.

“Hey.” Rachel’s mouth moved in a weak smile. “That smells good.”

“Oh my God,” Emma said.

“Yeah.” Mattie’s mouth stretched in a joyous smile. “Yehi ’or.”