Anya
She quietly got up, feeling a little dizzy and with a light headache from the ice cream and wine overload the night before. She made her way to the shower and freshened up as quickly as she could so she didn’t wake the boys. She figured if she could get out before the boys got up to work out, she could leave them a note.
She dressed herself in a pair of skinny jeans she thought always looked good on her, and a black open-front tunic that she paired with a white shirt underneath and a long gold chain necklace with some brown wedge heels. She knew having a breakfast date in some sort of dress would be overkill, and besides, it’s Saturday morning, no one in her town dresses very nice at this time.
When she opened her door to head downstairs, the smell of bacon was already in
