Chapter 247
- "Regina, Sophia." Mary Margaret smiled right through her hangover, ushering them inside. "Come on in."
- "How's the hangover, mom?" Sophia asked, earning herself a playful smack on the arm by her mother. "Where's David?"
- "Oh, he left this morning. He was needed at work after all." Said Mary Margaret, walking into the living room, where Belle sat an ice pack behind her neck and her head against the breakfast table.