"Where the f**k is she?"
"Good evening, big brother. Didn't we just say goodbye to each other?"
"Kyle, don't f**k with me; where the f**k is my wife?"
"Your wife, I thought you didn't have one of those."
"You know what I mean, now where is she?"
Why was Kyle standing there so protectively? Wasn't he the one who said that it was a bad idea for me to stay here? Now he was acting like it was just fine. I'll never understand this family if I live to be a hundred.
"Uh-oh, I think I hear your husband outside." Melissa had the most cunning grin on her face as she dried her hands.
I was helping her prepare dinner. I'd peeled a few extra potatoes for Lawton as well; maybe his brother could take him his dinner later, but it looked like that won't be necessary.
She left me in the kitchen and
