Diana's POV
Two months later
Within the first couple of months, Skye's Mom came by his room at least six times in the first two weeks. All her visits were ceremoniously at odd hours, once at six in the morning, another at three in the morning, and sometimes before we would eat dinner. Every reason she would give for her visits contained needed Skye for some reason.
There was even this one time where Glenda showed up, her red hair curled and face flawlessly made up with expensive beauty products. I would have called her beautiful if she didn't make that visit while we were sleeping, she was wearing a flimsy nightdress shorter than any I own, and her robe sliding off one shoulder.
She's lucky it was me who answered the door and not Skye. Because I would have probably clawed her eyes and
