K.
Aina
The beasts had to be conditioned and trained for the annual dressage and shows.
"I called home the other day," K uttered, tipping the glass way up as she drank the last of her orange juice. "Nana answered the phone. She said mom wasn't around. So I asked her what's up with mom, because she's not answering any of my calls." She paused, twirling the bottom of the glass on the table's surface.
Jesse leaned his elbow on the table and rested his jaw on his pals, his full attention to K. He knew that she was concerned and anxious with how Laura seemed to be ignoring or dodging her, for lack of a better word. "So what did Kathleen say?"