Case in point, the massive TV screen in front of her. Coated in butter. Jesse shook his head, utter bewilderment on his face. “I still don’t understand it. Teddy must have bent the laws of reality and space to do this in the time it took me to get Mark a drink from the kitchen.” She bit her lower lip, trying to keep from laughing. “Don’t look at me. I was out with your mom at the bakery.” The memory of his mother pointing out the wedding cakes made her flush from the inside out. Jesse had told her his mother was aware of their situation, but he didn’t tell her that his mother was ready to marry him off. On the drive to the bakery Anya had been peppered with questions about herself, her family, and her schooling. Oh, Jesse’s mom had never been rude or pushy, just very…thorough. Anya must have passed her test, because on the car ride home, Jesse’s mother began to list his good qualities. For a while there she’d sounded like a used-car salesman. This was all moving really fast for Anya, and she wasn’t sure how to handle it.
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