Chapter 33: Brie Winslow

I wanted to yell out in anger, but seeing how old he was and knowing he'd lost his son, I held back. "Where's Mia? Why hasn't she arrived yet? Where did she go last night?" Vincent glanced over my shoulder and asked. I replied lazily, "I have no clue. She probably went to my cousin's place." "That girl is too lazy!" Vincent said, "You go start harvesting the corn, and I'll call her." "Don't worry about it," I quickly said, "She's just a girl; how much could she really get done? I'll help you...