“I was always a bit of everything, but I like baking bread, it’s difficult and long winded, but it’s so flexible and if you get it right you can feed everyone, well, without much worry.” She dusted the flour from her hands, unaware of the smudge across her cheek, smiling approval at his gentler movements.
“I’m not much good at anything else.” Dove said softly. “And I never wanted to leave the Locks.”