“I’m so sorry you guys,” Kelly groaned, holding her stomach as Colleen parked in front of the packhouse.
“Don’t be sorry,” Colleen said gently as Kelly opened the door and stepped out, still holding her stomach.
Hoping she could make it to the bathroom just off the rec room, she hurried to the front door. However, her stomach had other plans. Within five steps of the sidewalk, she bent over double and wretched.
“I’ve got you,” Angelica murmured, grabbing her upper arm to hold her steady.
“Thank you,” Kelly whispered hoarsely, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and then grimacing.
“Are you okay to move, or do you need another minute or two?” Angelica asked, glancing back at the car where Colleen was unbuckling Griffin from his car seat.
“I think I’ll be fine until we get
