Karla had to admit Aimee was right. She never took orders from men. That ended in high school. So why did she give in to Mr. Mitch Greenway? There was nothing in it for her, no immediate gratification or even a long-term goal in mind. This wasn't how she did things. She growled and Aimee just laughed. Karla decided to change the subject. “Did you get my text this morning?"
Aimee sighed. “Yeah. What the hell is that woman's problem? She knows Clint works during the day. What did she think? That he would leave little Abby there by herself? Asinine."
“Well, no one ever said Bonnie had brains. Although, she did scare that old busybody, Miss Fowler, this morning. I've never seen that woman slink back into her apartment that way." She laughed at the memory.
“Now that would have been fun to wa
