#Chapter 385 – The Long…Long Road

Ella It takes me just a little over an hour to realize that…I hate road trips. “Oh my god,” I murmur to Cora as the vibrations of the gigantic RV continue to shake through us, making poor Rafe grumble uncomfortably. “Is it night yet? Can we stop?” “You’re being a baby, Ella,” my sister replies, looking up at me with a smirk, jumping her red king over three of Roger’s black checkers and capturing them. “It’s fun!” “You’re only having fun because you’re kicking Roger’s ass for the third time at that game,” I murmur, sighing as I glance out the window. “Seriously,” Roger sighs, leaning back against the white leather of the kitchenette’s booth. “You should quit that, Cora. For Ella’s sake – she’s trying to enjoy herself.” He runs a frustrated hand through his hair, staring at the board. “Yes,” Cora replies, laughing. “For Ella’s sake, I’ll go easy on you.” “I just thought it would be prettier,” I sigh, looking out the window at the endless high