I couldn’t understand why Mark would do something like that.
“Are you certain?” I asked.
The baker pulled out her phone and showed me footage from the bakery’s security cameras.
There was Mark at the counter with the woman.
After Mark had left, the woman returned briefly.
According to the baker, she had asked for something to be placed beneath the cake board.
My stomach tightened.
We hurried back toward the table and carefully lifted the cake.
At first, nothing seemed unusual.
Then the baker pointed underneath it.
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