It was raining when I got to Trish's. I pulled into her driveway not knowing why I was there, except I needed to talk to another woman and Trish was the only one I knew. That, and the fact I was running short on best friends and I wanted to make sure she didn't hate me too. I put on my sweater and carried my laptop in with me.
Kevin greeted me at the door with his finger to his lips, waving me in. His eyes widened at the sight of Teva, but he said nothing, letting her follow Emmett through the door.
"Is she sleeping?" I asked.
He nodded, continuing to watch me like I was someone dangerous. "Trish isn't getting much rest at night. Can I umm... get you something, Ellen? You don't look like you feel too well."
There was something wrong with Kevin's demeanor. When did I go from little sist
