Chapter 60 Book 2

• As Evie and Sarah stood side by side in the kitchen, the smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. Evie's hair was packed in a bun, and her t-shirt had a stain of grease on it, but nothing too bad for a Tuesday morning.
• "So, what's on the menu this morning?" Sarah asked, her voice bright and cheerful as she cracked eggs into a frying pan. Even though she had just woken up, her friend still had her beauty. Not a blonde hair was out of place; tanned skin still glowed.
• Unlike her.