Spoiled Rotten

Gia’s POV

The biting chill of the Sunday morning air did little to soothe the restless energy thrumming beneath my skin. I sat rigid on the cold wooden boards of the front porch, pulling the thick fleece blanket tighter around my shoulders. My fingers were wrapped tight around a ceramic mug of coffee that had gone lukewarm hours ago, but I couldn't bring myself to go back inside. Not when going i