“It looks like we are both having a bad day, buddy,” I said, giving Rango a big hug. He responded with a small growl, making me laugh.
It wasn’t long before Oz pulled in behind my car. I let out a huff when I saw both front doors open. Oz got out of the driver’s seat and Colin out of the other. I felt like killing my brother, but he had brought food, so I figured I’d murder him afterward. I grabbed the food, and he went to feed the dog. Colin just gave me a sad look before he placed his butt on the ground by the fire. Ozzy went over and got out his chair and set it up for him.
“Okay, little sister. What the hell are you doing out here?” Oz asked.
“Spending a few nights,” I replied.
“What am I going to tell Mom and Dean? They’re worried, and I am, too. I don’t want you out here alone.”
