Chapter 4
The minute Pip opened her eyes, she shot up into a seated position. The swiftness of the movement had her cringing as dizziness flooded her. Immediately sitting back, letting the pillows support her, she raised a hand and pressed it to her forehead as the pounding didn’t start to cease after a handful of seconds.
She sucked in air like it had gone out of fashion as she tried figuring out what the hell was going on. She’d been... Where had she been? The memory flashed at her—Pip had been at work. At the diner. Her feet had already started to ache and her back with it. The knee she’d twisted after her last attempt at running away from her daddy hadn’t started to complain too much, which meant she’d only gone halfway through her shift, not done the full ten hours.
The bedroom she
