1 Rachael Cavalli - Heartburn Pt.

Rachael Cavalli grabbed her phone, deleted Luca’s text without reading it again, and called Marco back in.

“I don’t care.” She stood up, and the fire in her chest didn’t feel like acid anymore. It felt like fuel. “Luca wants to play with fire? Let’s see how he handles a real burn.” heartburn pt. 1 rachael cavalli

“Chef,” her sous, Marco, said, sliding a tablet under her nose. “Vendor order. Cavolo nero is up thirty percent.” Rachael Cavalli grabbed her phone, deleted Luca’s text

Her phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number: Saw your new tasting menu. Still playing it safe, I see. —L. Rachael Cavalli grabbed her phone