"Really?" Melody Thorne looked down. When she woke up this morning, she found a hickey on her neck and wore a collared top that would perfectly cover it up, so how could it be too low?
When Jared Quinn's finger pressed down, the red mark inside was both provocative and conspicuous...
But when Melody Thorne lowered her head, she saw nothing.
Kiki Sutton shot Melody Thorne an ambiguous glance. These documents were reviewed really well.
"What is that? Did a mosquito bite you?" Timmy noticed sharply.
"No," Jared Quinn added a piece of meat to Melody Thorne's plate, and said meaningfully, "You'll understand when you grow up."
Timmy "...Really?"
"Yes."
Hans Montrose appeared indifferent, as if he hadn't heard what they were talking about or seen the ambiguous marks on Melody Thorne.
But he clearly saw the meat Jared Quinn was about to serve and said, "Melody doesn't like fatty meats; she only likes lean meat."
