Heather POV
When I reach home, I park the truck near the end of the driveway and head inside. I didn’t want Grandpa to smell the mixture of s*x and the twins on me, so moving as quietly and as quickly as I could, I head for my room to shower. I was able to find one of the few turtleneck shirts I own, a dark purple knit tank top style. It covers the marks well. I pack the last few things that I’m taking with me and start loading my car. By the time I’m done, it’s almost five in the morning. As I walk back into the house from putting the last bit of stuff in my car, I hear Grandpa in the kitchen starting the coffee maker and Grandma moving around in the bedroom.
Walking into the kitchen, Grandpa seemed surprised to see me. “Hey Honey, we didn’t think we would see you until late today.”
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