g her ginger curls bounce with every spin. The excit
round to face her parents, who sat at the
ea, but her father, Marcus, only nodded, his expression unr
a chair. "No more curfews. No more needing
hough it didn't quite reach his eyes.
Yeah, but now
"Yes, sweetie. Eighteen is
. Ava frowned. "You make it sound like I'm about to si
between her parents. T
There are... things we need to t
an eyebro
re nodding. "Yes. Things
d. "What? I know who I am. A
bbing his temples. "I
she ignored it. They were probably just
s, she'd find
ted to enjoy the coun