The Guest List

by Lucy Foley

I’ve seen her on her solitary wanderings of the island, hunched over and walking fast like she’s trying to outpace something.

me

much. I have never been a worrier, the sort of person who wakes up at three in the morning, fretting.

girl i cannot relate I be doing that quite often

Olivia. I don’t have many female friends. I don’t have time for gossip.

red flag!!!!!!!!!!