Sixty-Three

ZORA'S POV

I uncovered the pan and peered in. I grimaced. Considering what I saw simmering in the pan, it looked like this was one of those times where Katherine would be proven right.

"What's the matter, Zora?" said Katherine from her place on the kitchen stool. "Don't like what you see?"

Freya sniggered and Katherine put a finger on her lips.

I turned and flashed them a smile. "I do actually," I said with confidence I did not feel. "What I made looks really good."

"Okay, if you say so."

I turned back to the pan and racked my brains for how I could salvage what was left of the meal. While Katherine and Freya were talking, I furtively googled the cooking instructions once again and followed them as closely as I could.

"Go to the dining room, all of you," I called out. "Food will be served in a couple of minutes."

Katherine and Freya left. Finn was the last to leave after packing up all his stuff. I hoped the food would look better when dished into plates. When I dished it u