The Lady Cook

Sometimes it’s as if everything suddenly starts falling out of your hands, and your well-ordered, measured life collapses. Your lover turns out to be married, and at work they tell you to leave—because your boss’s daughter now needs your place. But I, Ioanna, don’t despair, because after the black stripe there is always a white one. So when they offered me to forget the past and start over from a blank page, I agreed without a second thought. And now I’m already in another world, and everything I remember is my name and the fact that I love and know how to cook. Wait, what is this?! Ears, a tail? I’m a shapeshifter?! Mom, what’s happening and where has this second chance brought me?