Sarah couldn't deny it either, she needed it as well. "f**k, I hope he gets better soon," she griped, grabbing Beth's hand and heading towards the kitchen.
Danni shook her head and smiled.
Beth reluctantly followed Sarah to the kitchen. Seeing the movement inside, Mike turned and looked inside, seeing Danni. Smiling widely, he winked at her as she shook her head in mock dismay, and mouthed the words "You're bad!"
"Fucker," Beth swore, cutting potatoes in the kitchen.
Giggling, Sarah moved closer to her and laid her head on Beth's shoulder. "He's not doing it on purpose, Bethy. Besides, I promise I'll take care of you later."
"If you don't, I might just jump him," she replied, a smirk on her face. "So did you ever name your puppy?"
Tilting her head, Sarah thought for a second. "What a
