Ivana Bennett stood at the bathroom door, unwilling to give in and asked, "I refuse to believe there isn't a single man in this world who can catch your eye?"
"There are." Olivia Parker's gaze was fixed on the book in her hand, "My dad and your dad."
Ivana rolled her eyes at her, "I can't be bothered with you."
After her shower, Ivana climbed back into bed, lying next to Olivia and let out a yawn.
"Olivia, when I get married, you have to be my bridesmaid!"
"Sure."
"Why don't you ask who the groomsman is?"
"It's a man anyway, why bother asking."
Ivana propped herself up on her elbow, "Right, Olivia, you studied that Albinism before, the congenital lack of melanin. Did you ever find out anything about it?"
Olivia turned her face to Ivana with a trace of confusion, "Why have you suddenly taken an interest in medical issues?"
"Remember that K I told you about?" Ivana shrugged, "He has that condition."
Olivia nodded lightly, "That condition is incurable."
