Amanda threw me a dead glare after I said I might not be able to attend her house party tonight. "Amanda, maybe they won't let me come especially Mommy. I can tell you how strict they are when it comes to us, right? The irritation in her slightly round eyes grew wider. "It won't take you until dawn, Ches! Let's say you'll be there by seven. I'll send you home even before twelve. I just want to have you and Camille on this special day. Can you stand me?" She batted her false eyelashes and pout her lips a bit. He knew he could take me with that expression on...