Marco and I exchange a quick look, and I just know he's thinking the same thing I am…what the hell are we supposed to say to Lavina?
"I'm waiting. Cat got your tongue or something?" she says, rolling her eyes.
I shoot her a glare right back. "Why? I don’t owe you any f*****g explanation."
Marco jumps in real quick before the claws come out. "Okay. Donna’s right, she doesn’t owe you anything. But if you really must know... I was just showing her around. The estate. The underground tunnels and s**t…just in case of an emergency."
Lavina lets out a little scoff, clearly not buying it, but Marco throws her a warning look. She shuts up real quick.
"If you say so," she mumbles. Then she raises an eyebrow. "By the way, last night…what happened? How did you end up downstairs in the mansion?"
