Finally... Jaime thought. A day with just Mia and me. Er, and I. Wait... Did I just correct my own grammar? Dad's grammar lessons have become subliminal!
Besides a mini mental panic attack, Jaime was okay. He had himself a bowl of strawberry frozen yogurt with some pineapple on it. And his girlfriend across the little table from him. A nice day at
YogunFruz. Just what he needed.
But what was that constant humming coming from the lights?