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Solomon grinned, "That sounds delightful~ I will go hunt Anne down." He gave Holden a quick kiss on the cheek then disappeared. He found Anne on her way back into the house, "I'm sorry about the cake Anne..."

She sighed slightly, walking next to him as they headed inside, "Nothing can be done about it now...is Holden hungry then? What do you think he'd like to eat?" She smiled a bit, opening the door for Solomon.

Solomon shrugged, his hands in his pockets. He hardly realized he didn't have a shirt on, "Whatever you feel like making my dear. What about...one of your soups? They're always to die for."

She nodded, hurrying into the kitchen to make something for them to eat.