“Ohhhh…” said Lachlan. “Go to sleep, ya bugger”
But Kyle was hungry. He grabbed another cupcake from the
fridge and broke a piece off. Chocolate… not exactly original,
was it? But oh, so good! That bakery downstairs was bloody
fantastic. He started to break off another piece, and paused. A
corner of folded white paper was sticking out of the cupcake
where he’d broken the original piece off. He pulled it out, scattering
a few crumbs over their already-grotty carpet.