Bab 133: Chapter 133: Delightful Revelations

Mom and Dad left, him trailing after her, and I followed if only to relock the front door before returning to the kitchen to lock that one, too. Petunia and I made our way downstairs where I discarded the gold sweater firmly in the trash in my kitchen, dumping old coffee grounds and the leftover salad I'd failed to eat on top of it to make sure it was well and truly garbage.

Bad luck could take a flying leap.