Elizabeth was having a wonderful time. There was lots of standing and shouting, just the way she liked it.
Trent had stayed close to her side the entire game. He poked fun at Gage or joked about how the other team couldn’t seem to catch a pass, and yelled right along with her when a bad call had been made, or jumped up with her and cheered when there was an especially good play.
The only downside was that Chris had not participated in the celebration. Every time she’d glance over at him, he didn’t seem happy. The rest of the family was getting into the game, while he just sat there looking as if someone had died. She didn’t understand it. His family was great. They’d welcomed her, made her feel included. She hadn’t felt this carefree since her parents had died in that horrible car crash
