Incredible ChangesChapter 416 Beauty and The Beasts
My GPS showed me to go to another of Elena’s Dad’s restaurants, but that wasn’t what Desi needed right now. She remained utterly drained from last night. Instead of little blobs of something on a plate for fifty dollars, Desi needed fat, greasy, artery-clogging goodness. The smell of sausage and coffee brought her out of her zombie-like state. I let her have coffee, but not any of the three-hundred-minute liquid caffeine shots they had by the register. I got dirty looks from her until the...