His partner, Bree, stepped inside with a gallon of tea and a six-pack of Cokes. Olivia gestured to the kitchen. “Thanks for picking it up.” “Not a problem. Do we eat first or watch the video first?” Quinn asked. “Eat,” Olivia said. “Definitely eat,” Wade echoed as he started pulling plates from the cabinet. Quinn snorted. “I see you share her priorities.” “My stomach definitely does.” Katie stepped into the kitchen. “Should I fix a plate for Amy?” “I’m already on it,” Wade said. He and Quinn opened the boxes. Wade placed a small amount of food in the center of a blue dish. “Is she coming down?” “I don’t think so. She’s seems to prefer her room.” Katie moved down the line, adding her own food. Wade sighed and nodded. “Fine. I’ll let her get away with it today.”
