Trish's POV
Saturday
"Trish, you promised Grace we'd meet her at the mall in an hour!" Trent yells.
I groan; it’s Saturday, and I need my sleep.
I open my eyes to see it’s 9:00 am.
“Trish!”
“I’m up, I’m up, jeez,” I snap.
Last night, Trent and I swam until we were cold, then binge-watched Teen Wolf. I fell asleep during the second-to-last episode—that was the last thing I remembered.
“I seriously have to get my license,” Trent mumbles to himself.
Same here.
After a quick shower and getting dressed comfortably, I remember Lily is going to the market today, and Simon is out on business. I should head to his office soon—maybe now.
“Hey, Trent,” I say, smiling at my twin brother.
“What mischief are you planning now?” he smirks. It’s odd how easily he reads m
