Chapter Thirty-Five
Beth
We tried being normal in front of the guys, but I wasn’t sure we were fooling anyone.
When Bob asked to talk to me privately, I knew we weren’t. “Spill.”
“It’s private, Bob.”
He loomed over me. “I don’t care. It’s affecting how he works.”
“Oh, it’s affecting him. How awful. You don’t know, okay?”
him“What happened, Beth?”
“He upset me, I told him, and he apologized. It’s fine,” I said, glaring up at him.
“Like hell. He looks at you like a scolded puppy. Fix it.”
Sure, take his side.
Sure, take his side“I didn’t do anything wrong.”
Iwrong“Then make him smile again, I don’t care what, but he’s not focused.”
“I can’t control his thoughts, Bob. Talk to him yourself.”
I walked away. I didn’t have the time.
“I will,” he yelled.
I didn’t know if they had a
