Tikiri Herath

Experimenting with the recipes in Chef Pierre’s magazines had been my only escape from that hell.

I could get lost in his cookbooks and foodie magazines for hours.

He’d kept me company on days when I felt like the whole world was against me

And it was this skill that had saved my skin every single time.

And just like Chef Pierre, all I carried with me were a whipping whisk and a big dream

Perfect dessert for the perfect royal party.”

I shouted again, my voice getting hoarse.

Asha Kade & Katy McCafferty

Trust no one. Fear everything

It was an image of a bloated, dead body.

He lay naked, sprawled over a cluster of rocks on a deserted and remote beach. The gruesome blood splatters on his back said he’d been shot multiple times. Whoever killed him had been vicious. Boiling with the desire for revenge.

They’d made sure he was dead