She kept the wish to herself, as she should have, and simply blew out the candle. I clapped and whistled and then dove into my own cupcake, dying to know how my creations tasted. And seeing as I’d done the hard work–frosting and decorating– I felt like I could take credit and call them my creations. All Cassie had done was get the ingredients, come up with the recipe, and do all the measuring and mixing. . Richelle Mead
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