Chapter 177 Gifts for the Dead
- “Faye Harrington, what’s that supposed to mean?” Lenora Nelson snapped, face tight.
- “Do you even need to ask? Besides us, who else would show up to your lousy completion ceremony?”
- Faye drawled, dripping sarcasm: “Ugh, we Harringtons are just being nice, coming to fill seats so the place doesn’t look too empty.