Boo-hoo.
Fuck him. She was just… Well, not young anymore, but sure as hell not old, whatever the hell that was. She’d find another man. One who didn’t lie or cheat. Hell, she’d find a whole army of men to keep her warm and happy.
That thought pulled her back out of the pit. For the moment.
Tommy tapped her knee.
Helen pulled out the earbuds again.
“So Jenny and Mike are stuck in Auburn — all of the highways are closed until tomorrow morning at least.”
The voice of Al’s phone GPS informed him to turn right and he did, though it looked as if he were turning into a snow bank.
Engaging the four-wheel drive, Al carefully drove them up the last mile or so through a landscape completely swathed in white.
“Beautiful,” murmured Helen.
Tommy flashed a bright smile back at her.
Al muttered,
