~ Savannah’s POV ~

“Savannah Amelia Wilcox!”

As soon as I walk into the house, I hear my full name reverberating loudly around the walls. I look to the side and see the door to my dad’s office ajar.

“Come in here!” he yells again.

Swallowing hard, I quickly fix my hair and clothes, covering up my neck on purpose. I’ve also squirted mountains of perfume before I walk in to cover up any scents he might’ve picked up.

“Dad!” I beam. I might be beaming a bit too hard, so I tone down my voice when I say, “How’s it going?”

I stand in front of him as he...