CHAPTER 14

Danica almost laughed at the growling old woman sitting at the table.

The second Danica had entered the kitchen Lindy had begun hovering around as Danica refilled her mug and then perched herself on the counter, dipping mini cookies in her coffee. Going by how nosy Lindy appeared to be, Danica had been expecting her to ply her with dozens of personal questions. Instead, she had sat in total silence as she watched Danica’s every move, scowling the

entire time.

Rather than irritated, Danica found herself amused.

Danica gave a slight shrug. "I guess it’s a good thing that I don’t give a shit."

A dramatic gasp of outrage escaped from Lindy. "How dare you speak to me like that! You will watch your language in my presence."

"Yes ma’am."