Sullivan
“Are you sure there's nothing I can bring?" Shelby asks me for the third time.
Reaching over, I grab hold of her hand, before bringing it up to my lips. “I'm positive. I asked Mason like you wanted me to, and he said to bring ourselves."
“Just checking."
“You've checked plenty of times, babe. There's no reason for you to worry about this. You know all of these people."
She rolls her eyes. “I do, but I know them in an LSERT capacity. Not in a friendly capacity."
“Oh, I think you and the girls are very friendly. Especially if you ask Hector," I laugh, avoiding her hand as she tries to smack me.
“You know what I mean."
“No, I don't. Everyone knows you, Shelby."
“But they don't me like this."
“Like what, babe? You've got to spell this out for me, because I ain't getting it."
