C72 I Don't Have the Right to Love Him!

"Little pig, get up."

Lowell whispered into Fianna's ear. Fianna rolled over and woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lowell's face right in front of her. Fianna was shocked.

"What time is it? Why did I sleep until now?" Fianna asked as she rubbed her eyes.

"It's past eleven o'clock. Mr. Folger came over to pick us up. Let's get up, little pig