ESTRELLA'S POV
Xander is in a shitty mood today. Actually, he has been in a mood ever since the week started. I have been driving up and down in the city looking for a million options for Farah's birthday party. Her party is two Saturdays from now, and she still can't decide on a place.
“There are just so many options,” she had moaned when Jolene told her to just pick a spot. “I've been having parties for nearly forty years now, and I didn't know some of these spots existed.
“That's because most of them just recently opened.“ Jolene quipped. Today is the day I'm going to insist she picks a spot.
I watch as my husband pushes around his pumpkin salad on the plate. There's something on his mind, and he won't even say anything. I expected him to say something after I texted him that I go
