“Did you call Truman?” “Not yet.” “Do it.” “I don’t want to interrupt him while he’s working. I’m fine and you’re my ride. I’ll tell him later tonight.”
Gawd the selfishness of this woman knows no frickin' bounds, I swear.
@Jenny, omg CONSTANTLY. That’s one of the many perks of Goodreads for the likes of me. The amount of yelling I did for all my books. Miniature venting lol.
