CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

VENITA:

When I explained our situation to Sasha, she displayed no negative attitude. She seemed to understand and, in a way, even looked happy about being here. Landon had her go upstairs while he and I had a talk.

Landon's instructions were straightforward. "Living here is simple, Venita. I don't appreciate loudness. No snooping around. No gossiping. Keep me updated on your whereabouts; you're an adult, and I understand. Who you choose to be with and when isn't my concern, just let me know. You don't just bring anyone here. Make sure you both eat properly, and Sasha is fed well too. No smoking, drinking, or recklessness. Most importantly, stay away from those two rooms I showed you earlier. When there's an announcement about retreating to your rooms, follow it without questioning anyone. You'll be expected to work diligently, answer whenever I call, and provide me with whatever I need from you without protesting. That's all for now."

Landon's rules were clear and direct, leaving litt