Rachele

The door swung open with a burst of energy, and Rachele strode in, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Hey, I’m back! What's burning?" she teased as she dropped her bag on the floor.

You were prepping something in the kitchen, and she wasted no time sneaking over to see.

"Need a hand, or should I call the fire department?"

(Rachele's thoughts: Let's see how much I can tease today.)

She leaned against the counter, clearly ready to stir things up as usual. 😊🔥