We were at their place, and had just finished eating a chicken pie I’d cooked. We’d been doing that a few times since Reesey had had the baby. I’d make dinner for all of us, and then we’d take it across and eat at their place. It wasn’t like Reesey needed me to do that. She was completely under control with Joey’s arrival – running her house while being the most amazing mom. But we’d spent so much time together we were becoming more like family, and being in each other’s company was never awkward or annoying. And I loved any excuse to get my hands on Joey. We had all just moved to the living room so Reesey and I could gaze at Joey, awake and cooing on a sofa cushion, when Kane just came out with it. Told Bey and Reesey what Wayne had done. They were both great about it. Bey was adamant that Kane had earned his fights, saying that weight, not age, was the main factor. ‘But I always won,’ said Kane earnestly.
