C14 CHAPTER 14

Danica almost laughed at the growling old woman sitting at the table.

The second Danica had entered the kitchen Lindy had begun hovering around as Danica refilled her mug and then perched herself on the counter, dipping mini cookies in her coffee. Going by how nosy Lindy appeared to be, Danica had been expecting her to ply her with dozens of personal questions. Instead