Sullivan
“You've got a weird grin on your face."
“Am I not allowed to grin?"
“You're normally not this jovial."
“I always am when I'm with you, Ro." I throw my arm around my sister's neck, pulling her in tightly as we stroll through downtown Laurel Springs. It's cold today, our breath visible in the daylight. She snuggles in closely, allowing me to block the wind.
“Don't give me bullshit, Sully. What's got you smiling so much?"
We're in the square, and my eyes inadvertently go to Shelby's office. There's no denying it when Ro squeals, turning fully to face me.
“You and Shelby?"
“It's new." I hold my hands up, surrendering. She's a better interrogator than I am. “I'm not even sure what's going on with us."
“What do you mean? You should be positive about this woman."
Shoving my fi
