Kelly
Silently, Kelly leaned against the kitchen counter and watched Ramona bustle around the kitchen while Tate was in a meeting with Hawthworne, Mitch, and Greg in the living room. Griffin was asleep, the house was clean, and Ramona had insisted on cooking, so there wasn’t much else for her to do. She wished she could go outside to just bask in the sun, especially after being cooped up in the house for almost a month. Sighing, she fiddled with the hem of her shirt, trying not to focus too much on what she couldn’t do. Maybe she would join the men in the living room, even if she didn’t feel like it. Being around Hawthorne made her physically sick to her stomach, but she could tough it out just to see Mitch again. She hadn’t seen him since that night in the hospital when he had kept his f
