C118 The Trap Springs
I slowly pushed the front door open and stepped inside. Just as I expected, both of my parents were waiting for me. Mary folded her arms and looked at me with a suspicious smile. "So," she began, "when did she arrive? And more importantly... did she spend the night here?" Quinton chuckled. "Honey, why are you asking questions you already know the answers to?" He looked at me with a grin. "Son
