“Okay, what the hell is going on with you?” Kristy asked Andrea later that day in a frustrated voice while they both rested on the bed in their temporary bedroom.
Andrea’s attention snapped toward her sister with a start. Her head lifted off the bed with a frown. “What are you talking about?”
Kristy arched a brow. “Really? You are going to ask me that?” She waved a hand in the air. “You have been talking my ear off about leaving for almost two days straight and then suddenly you are dead silent, lost in your own head. What is going on, Andrea?”
Was her sister being for real? Andrea thought with no small amount of anger. She sat up, regretting her decision to retreat to the bedroom for some rest after her chat with Tate. In her defense, she’d thought Kristy was still out walking the gro
