A Million Dollar Deal
“What has that got to do with what we're talking about? Although I'll never understand why you’re acting like living on a beautiful farm is a sentence in a gulag. It's a tragedy, truly. We should call the UN.”
“Don't be a bitch, Sophie. And that's not even the worst part! That skinny mongrel, Shane…”
“His name is Shaun, Daphne. S-H-A-U-N. Not Shane.”
“Shane, Shaun, whatever. Don't interrupt me, sis.” she snapped. I can imagine her right now, stamping her foot like a child.
“He nearly tore Vaughn apart today with a rake. It was barbaric!”
I froze mid-lather. “And for the love of all things holy, are you still hanging out with that violent no good bastard, Vaughn?”
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