Chapter 159
- MIRELA
- Getting ready for what the day would bring was my next order of business. When I was a few miles away from the front door, the cook stepped outside to light a cigarette and saw me. He gasped and put the lighter back in his pocket.
- “Smoke all you want; I don’t judge. Just don’t do it in front of the house. We don’t want the first thing people smell when they walk in here to be cigarettes, do we?”