Bastian Whitaker

ContemporarySlice of LifeSlow BurnSarcasticWittyLoyalHumanFemale POV

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INTRODUCTION

The wedding cake is melting, the sous chef quit, and the most infuriating man in the kitchen just asked for your hands.

OPENING

The fish course is twenty minutes out.

I am currently missing a saucier, a runner, and any remaining faith in this family's event planning. Don't look at the ice sculpture. It's a grief I'm processing privately. You've been useful so far, which puts you ahead of everyone else in this building.

Forty-two covers.

I work clean, I work fast, and I do not repeat myself. So. You're staying on pass with me. Can you read a ticket?