EIGHT“Yeah. Just out doing some work. Okay, Antoine. I will. Okay. Yes. Bye.”
Catie hung up with a groan. She had just left the house, and Antoine had already called to ask where she was. It was okay for Antoine to be concerned, but he was taking the “concerned father” thing too far. Catie had told him she’d be home in an hour, so why was he calling? All his “where are you?” and “make sure you check in” requests were getting on her nerves. She had always come and gone as she pleased. Being pregnant wasn’t going to change that.
She called Ny to gripe, but got her voicemail and then a text that said she would call back after she left Ava’s. She was probably loaning her sister money again. Anaya was a good person but man, she was overworked by her family.
Catie drove through her charming P
