Chapter Three
“Please, Tommy? I have to get out of here.” Norah folded her hands and batted her eyes at her brother.
“Why are you asking me and not Sean?”
“Because you’re my favorite brother?” She added a wide smile for effect.
“Hockey practice isn’t a good place for you to hang out.”
“Why not? I’m sure it won’t be too crowded. And I like to watch you play.”
“You don’t know anything about hockey.”
She shrugged. “I’m willing to learn.” She moved across the room to where he was packing his gym bag. “I’ve been cooped up here for days. I’m going crazy. Please.”
“If you drive with me, you have to take my car to drive yourself home because we go out for drinks after.”
“I could come with.”
He pointed at her belly.
She rolled her eyes at him. “I didn’t say I’d drink alcohol, just that I
