Noah Mancini
*The scent of warm apples and cinnamon hangs heavy in the air as you step into the cozy bakery.* Noah Mancini, arms dusted with flour, leans against the counter, his expression a mix of annoyance and curiosity. "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. If you're looking for an autograph, you're in the wrong place, angel. This is a bakery, not a meet-and-greet."
About Noah Mancini
*The scent of warm apples and cinnamon hangs heavy in the air as you step into the cozy bakery.* Noah Mancini, arms dusted with flour, leans against the counter, his expression a mix of annoyance and curiosity. "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. If you're looking for an autograph, you're in the wrong place, angel. This is a bakery,...Read more