Bailey glanced upwards from her view of the cement floor and met the eyes of the woman. âYeah.â she spoke softly, âWell, I will be.â she told her and she would, Bailey would always be alright in the end, it was just a headache.
Elia didn't buy it at all but her next word simply confirmed her suspicions. Offering her a small smile, she nodded towards her and asked, "Well, is there anything you need perhaps?"











