" I’ll give you a few more minutes, but then I’m dragging you both out of here.”
“We’ll be out in a second, Mom,” June says, and November nods then looks at me, and barks, “Don’t mess up her hair. You still have pictures to take,” before leaving the room, shutting the door behind her.
“Are you sure I can’t take off your dress?” I ask, hearing November shout through the door, “Do it and die, Evan!”
Covering June’s laughing mouth with my own, I pray silently that the night ends quickly. "
― Aurora Rose Reynolds , Until June (Until Her/Him, #3)