Chapter Forty-Three
Dylan
We were used to late nights together, but add tryptophan and we were all yawning by eight. Bob and Celeste left to do what they do and Andrew and Darcy took a sleeping Sarah to the front house. Linc wasn’t at the hugging stage with any of us, but there were pats on the shoulder and his back with our goodbyes. Left six of us in the living room.
“Odds on any of us staying awake through a movie?” Hannah said.
Our chuckles told the likelihood of that.
“Okay, fam, my wife needs her beauty sleep for tomorrow, so we should head out,” Mikey said. We all moved toward the front door.
“You, too, D,” Jake said. “Give her a goodnight snog and go home.”
We hugged Mike and Hannah, then Jake and Beth left us alone on the porch.
“Do you need help with your luggage?” I aske
