Chapter 28 Strange
- Isobel POV
- As I step out of the room, the morning breeze slaps me on the skin. Inhaling sharply, the scent of dawn with a fruitful deodorant, I let out a faint smile before I bob down the stairs, half excitedly, and half-heartedly.
- I mean, there are not that many things that can take my current happiness away anyway.