Graycorts
The older one, Christine, answered, “At least a week. We’re home shopping, and Aunt Mary thinks we’d be better off here than living with Uncle Micky and Uncle Donny.”
Nate stiffened next to me at the mention of his father. I grabbed his hand under the table, and realized I was a horrible selfish girlfriend. I hadn’t even asked him about what happened in Boston.
“And how do you two feel about that?” Mom asked.
They shrugged. “We’ve only just arrived today,” Chastity said. “Nate took Chrissy out for a run earlier.”
“Chas is only eleven, so she hasn’t shifted yet,” Mal said. I guess the girls had some time to get acquainted.
Hot Chapters