“Hey.”

“I'm only in charge of eating," Isaac cut her off before she could finish what she was about to say.

Camila found herself unable to speak, rendered speechless by his audacity.

She walked to the stove. When she saw the mess in the pot, it dawned on her that the dumplings she and Glenda had made had gone to waste.

It was more Like a pot of soup with fillings in it than dumplings. "You wasted my efforts," Camila grumbled.