Griffith disappeared around the corner, heading out of the kitchen, while Aurora stood there alone next to the shot glasses on the counter. She could hear her father in the other room looking for the bottle of moonshine. Hearing things being moved around and tossed, things clinking on the floor and her father cursing under his breath. Making Aurora giggle slightly.
Griffith came back from around the corner of the kitchen with the bottle of moonshine in his hand and a big grin on his face. He was so excited. Aurora could feel his excitement.
“So we only need a little bit,” he said, opening up the bottle of moonshine. Aurora helped her father pour the glasses. And then they picked them up and held them out for cheers. But before tapping their glasses together, Aurora’s father stopped and
