Chapter 351 The List–Part 1
- By the time Emily dragged herself out of bed Monday morning, Natalie was almost done packing her clothes and boxing up her cutlery and the few pieces of decor she owned. She still had her flea market books to contend with. But she'd make them tonight's problem.
- Her phone went off on the end table.
- Emily grabbed it, mumbling when she handed it over, "it's a text from Aunty Viv."