Quinny shakes her head and grumbles, “Way to depress the s**t out of me before what already promises to be a depressing as hell day, sis. Like, good job.”
I hold my hands up in defeat. “Next time you pull a twelve-hour shift, I’m gonna be waiting right here to welcome you home. Then you’ll get an idea of how few f***s I give right now.”
Zora narrows her eyes in concern. “Seriously, if you wanna talk about it …”
I shake my head. Even that makes me want to collapse into my cereal. “It’s okay. Nothing to worry about.” I stand up and drag myself toward the bedroom. “Have a good day at work, girls. I need to zombify for a few hours before my afternoon shift.”
“They’re working you like a dog, Dani,” Quinny says.
“Yep,” I agree. “But it’s bad out there. If I don’t go in, and they can’t find
