Chapter 55
- Aria
- “So, what are we gonna do about this?” Mia glares at the box sitting like some cursed artifact in the trash can.
- I cross my arms, scowling at the damn thing. “I don’t know, but whoever’s doing this is seriously grinding my nerves.” I glance at the boutique behind us. “We were outside, then went in. Maybe they shoved it in there while we were distracted.”