It had been a long week of no rest and little sustenance. The brothers had been baking nonstop to fulfill the influx of orders they had gotten. Now they had finally finished the last of it and were trudging off to bed. Flour, sugar, and who knows what else, left spots as he carried his brother through the hall. They’d clean up in the morning. Or whenever they woke up, Ash’etherial thought as he stared out the window. Soft pale pinks and oranges were chasing ...