PRIMROSE

Prim stood by the buffet table alone, with an insatiable greed for the pie. 

This was her fourth serving, and she had been too embarrassed to call the waitstaff one more time.

It was a good thing the party was in full swing, and Egan was now drinking with his brothers. 

It would have been too embarrassing to explain her sudden insatiable hunger.

“Why did you change out of the black one?” 

She jumped, and turned back to see Dimitra standing there.

“I can not let ...