Chapter hundred and ninety
McKenna sat on the sofa now with her legs neatly pulled towards her chin for comfort. You could tell by the redness of her eyes that she had been crying for quite some time now. Elena emerged from the kitchen holding a cup of hot steaming tea. She stopped midway since she was conflicted whether to offer her some bread or simply force McKenna to drink the tea.
Elena always found comfort in a cup of sweetened tea and she hoped her friend will too. She felt the cup move unsteadily to the right and it spilled some tea on her leg.
Damn it! Her hand was still shaking from shock. Her best friend was a Donna!
McKenna Donna...Okay, that sounded crazy even to Elena. she was going to spill the rest of the tea if she kept saying.
God damn it! McKenna was a freaking Donna!
Elena decided she could deal with her shock later. What she really wanted to know was why McKenna would keep such a big detail a secret?
