CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Chloe knew that she’d be waking Danielle up. It was 7:35 when she stopped by the Starbucks along the way, making sure she at least had a peace offering for waking her sister up so early. She knocked on her sister’s door, chai latte with two shots of espresso in hand, waiting for the wrath that was sure to come.
Much to her surprise, Danielle looked very much awake when she answered the door. She gave Chloe a skeptical look and then allowed her to enter without saying a word. It wasn’t until the door was closed behind them and Danielle had plopped down on the couch that she bothered to speak.
“It’s early,” she said. “Did you really miss me that much?”
“A bit,” Chloe said.
She sat down, getting the lay of the land before proceeding. Danielle had clearly been awake for a
