Three Bags of Cashews and a Dishonest Sister In Law at the Wedding

of the clean counter, surrounded by three bags of premium cashews and five pounds of white chocolate discs.

“Are we really doing this here?” Clara asked, looking at the standard residential stove.

“We are,” I said, picking up a heavy metal spatula.

I poured the first batch of white chocolate into the double boiler, watching the edges begin to soften and continue reading …