Cora POV
I giggled all the way to the spa retreat, as Ruby complained about the bodyguards. Dad had pushed them on me too, and I did exactly as Ruby did and lost. I couldn't see Ruby winning if I couldn't.
"Look at it this way, we have something else in common now." I giggled again at Ruby's face; she looked like she was constipated or something, not at all liking being followed around. She's been stuck in the kitchen too long; it's good to let her out of that prison. Time to get her out and with other people, learn to be free and fly again.
At the spa, the manager permitted the men to do the safety checks in the rooms. To the staff's amazement, they had no idea who was coming in, that required bodyguard checks, and the whispers of who it could be filtered out to us, and the lady at rec
