Anna's POV
It hasn’t even been a full minute since I stepped out of the shower. My skin still glistens with moisture as I wrap a towel around myself and walk into the room, ready to dress up.
But then, the door slams open with a loud bang. My heart jumps. That angry girl storms into the room, eyes blazing like she wants to tear someone apart.
"Get dressed. You’ll be the one doing the grocery today," she snaps and turns on her heel like she’s done talking.
“But…” I begin, my voice barely above a whisper. But she turns back so fast it makes my throat clamp shut. Her face is twisted in fury, and for a moment, I swear I see smoke rising from her head.
“But?” she repeats, stepping toward me with folded arms. I instinctively take a small step back.
“Have you suddenly gone dumb?” she snar
