Amanda’s pov.
I shut my eyes and massage my temples, but that does nothing to stop the heache that seems to rattle my brain from the inside.
It doesn’t help that the tv is currently belting out the news on full blast and there seems to be noise coming from every other place in the room.
I swear harshly under my breath and turn towards Maggie, she’s sprawled out on the couch and watching the tv carry news of the harem’s protest proudly.
I scowl. “Turn that s**t off.”
Maggie glances at me with wide eyes, she does reduce the volume but of course she gets up and walks over to me with a concerned look on her face.
“Are you feeling okay?” She leans over and presses her palm against my cheek, I yank it off and scowl at her.
She oddly enough doesn’t look offended by my foul mood, instead sh
