An actual freaking makeover? The last time she’d succumbed to anything similar she’d been in junior high, and Daisy had bribed her to sit still while she practiced her hand at applying eyeliner, thinking for about two weeks that she wanted to go into cosmetology before the next great career prosp...
Near the outskirts of town, they followed a narrow road that turned onto an even narrower snow-covered lane. The Chevy slowed as Sabrina hung a right, then followed a long driveway that led them to a homey-looking two-story log home with a dark green pitched roof. It wasn’t nearly as enormous or ...