I’m only a few bites into my meal when another knock rings out. “Room service!” The voice sounds different this time, but I grin, wondering what else Enzo sent me. I stand up and walk to the door again.
YOU! FREAKING! IDIOT!!! ROOM SERVICE ALREADY CAME AND LUCKILY IT WAS ACTUALLY ROOM SERVICE. THAT MEANS THIS IS NOT ROOM SERVICE!!! she literally just said on the other page that she was the best her uncle had, and now she's gonna make this monumentally stupid mistake?!?!?!?!
