"mirabelle?" Sela called out once they were seated in the car. Dean kicks off the engine and began to drive.
With Sela's help, the soy milk was passed to Mira who was fastening her seat belt.
"Thank you uncle dean", Mira replied and turned to Sela. "What's the matter Sela?" She took a sip from the milk using a straw.
"You know better than to be swayed by those woman's sweet words Mira" Sela went straight to the point. She hated the mere fact that mirabelle was okay talking with the strange woman, it irked her so much.
"Miss fay isn't like that" she answered
"That's just what she wants you to think, you can never know what she's like underneath" Sela insisted
Mirabelle smiled, "Sela I know you are trying to look out for me like daddy does but I'm telling you if miss fay wanted to do something she would have already done it"
