Reese questions as I veer off the interstate toward the campsite. “Why would we need one?” “I figure it’s smart to have a plan in case anything becomes weird.” “Usually, you’d be right, but I understand that Declan decided to drive a camper down for the weekend. Apparently, Raven is still nursing, and he insisted she have privacy to pump and all the comforts of home, including an air conditioner. Finn thinks that’s more for Declan than Raven. “So the way I figure, we’ll only be around her a little bit. I’m going to make a point to be on a different raft than her. Until I’m convinced her talk with Finn worked, I’m not putting myself in a position to squabble with her.” “Did you say squabble? Are you my fucking grandma?” Reese cackles, slapping her knees at her own humor. “Stop making fun of me. I’m truly nervous about this!”
