“You’re going where?” Marian screeched so loudly that KC had to hold her phone away from her ear with a grimace.
I expected that, she thought wryly. “I’m going to Steven’s place.” She replied in a small voice.
“Are you crazy? Why would you do that? Where are you, I’m going to pick you up.” She demanded, the sound of keys jingling can be heard in the background.
She complained I don’t tell her anything. Now that I’m doing it, she’s still mad. She frowned, hoping Marian is not in public with the way she was screaming just now. She’d probably get arrested and charged with Alarm and Scandal.
“Too late.” She said, a touch of defiance in her tone. “I’m in a cab on the way to his address and I won’t tell you where.” She has to do this.
“You’ve gone insane, haven’t you?” Marian sounded a
