"Speaking of family..." Camila suddenly said, her voice light with a hint of mischief. "...there's something on the label that I think you missed, Kafka."
Confused about her words, I furrowed my brow and looked down at the jar in my hands. I turned it slightly, scanning the label more closely.
At first, it was just the same beautiful design Bella had created, with the cute illustrations and the playful font. But then my eyes caught something at the very top of the label.
"Kafka's Family Sauces..."
I froze, my breath catching in my throat. The brand name was prominently displayed right underneath, simple yet striking.
My eyes widened in disbelief as the realisation hit me like a bolt of lightning.
"K-Kafka's Family?" I whispered, my voice barely audible.
I slowly looked up at them, my expression a mix of shock and awe. Camila and Bella were both grinning widely, their faces filled with pride and anticipation, as if waiting for my reaction to fully set in.
