Chapter 15 Bouquet at 8am

Amelia didn’t answer Mira. When Mira finally noticed it, she stopped talking and walked over to continue interrogating her, Amelia was asleep.

One arm flung across her forehead. Shoes still on. Phone resting loosely against her chest.

Mira stared down at her. “She really had a day,” she muttere...

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