Futa Cum Laude 01 Daphne s Umi s Summer LessonsChapter 4
Mallory turned on the water at the bathroom sink and waited, eventually running her fingers across the sprout. Once the water steamed, she pulled a plain white hand towel from her pocket and soaked it until it grew fat and dripped. She looked up and caught her reflection in the dingy mirror. Mallory hadn’t slept well, and it showed in her tired, bloodshot pupils. She yawned, wringing the excess water from the towel before tiptoeing outside. In the dark hallway, she knocked on Daphne’s and...