WENDY RINSED OUT THE bottle and stuck her tongue out at Paul, who was already drifting off to sleep.
The house was quiet, caught in the drowsy hours between when most people were asleep and when they headed out for their day. It was the perfect time to get a few things done before everyone woke up.
She opened the fridge and frowned. They had practically nothing to feed the masses currently residing in her home. Priscilla was picking up the groceries, but Wendy hadn't made a list of everything she wanted between all the activity last night.
"Utility room door open," the security system announced.
Wendy turned and listened to the light footsteps and crinkling plastic.
"Priscilla! You're early. Here, let me help." She rushed to the housekeeper's side and took one of the heavy bags.
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