Family was more than some people had here. Meg would have killed to have any of her band mates there with her, those girls came as close to family as you could get. Gemma, Stacia - any one of them would do.
Her smile only grew. She felt a sense of relief wash over her. “That’s the joy of baking,” Meg replied, tipping Laura a playful wink. “If you can’t test your own cooking how do you know if anyone else would like it?” Meg nodded, “I can teach you what I know. I didn’t go to school or anything, I just sort of wing it, but I’m happy to share what I can.”