The Unspoken Truth

Stella

The morning sun warms my tired body as I step out of my apartment. Tessa and Piper are waiting outside so we can all walk to work together, leaning against the wrought iron fence outside my apartment.

"There’s the star chef," Tessa says, pushing away from the fence as I approach. She’s wearing her all-black work uniform consisting of a short skirt, a button-up top, and a pair of tights and