"Mom!" Winter shouted as soon as she walked into the house. It was alive with energy—people walking about, carrying flowers and wrapped gifts for her grandmother's birthday. This was going to be a huge celebration, and some important people were also on the guest list. That was just how things rolled in Hidden Towel: when one wealthy man threw a party, other rich families got their invites too.
Winter stopped a worker in her tracks. "Have you seen my mom?"
"She’s in her room," the worker answered.
"Thanks!" Winter replied with a smile. As she made her way up the stairs, she paused outside her parents' door. She knocked gently. When Josie answered, Winter opened the door and walked in. "Mom."
Josie was adjusting a dress on a mannequin. "What’s up, sweetheart? Did you find out what I ask
