Chapter 721 Do You Want To?
- Marianna
- I scrub my swollen, aching eyes with a groan as Mom clatters loudly in the kitchen a few feet away. It’s barely 9:00 in the morning, but Leona Abbot has never slept in a day in her life and isn’t going to start just because I’m nursing a hangover.
- I don’t even remember getting home last night. I don’t really remember… anything.