So... are you reading The Education of Zenith Zephyr? · 1:42am Sep 23rd, 2015
“Mister Cake,” Zenith said, pausing just inside the kitchen door. “How are you?”
“Swamped,” Mister Cake replied as he pushed his way back out into the store through the bat wing doors. “Grab whatever you want, just make sure you eat something before school, Pumpkin.”
“Okay Daddy, I will.” Pumpkin looked around the kitchen. It was messy. It was always messy in the morning. The early morning rush was on.