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... textbooks," Henrik said. "They’re not elegant. They won’t win awards. But Louvel—" His voice went quiet, serious. "These recipes fed me as a child. My family was poor. My mother made Hearthstone Loaf every week because one loaf could stretch for days. I learned fancy cooking later. But I learned cooking from watching her make something from nothing."
Marron looked up at her intimidating, perfectionist instructor and saw something she’d never expected: vulnerability.
"That’s why I ...
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