Crash
Tommy's right on her heels, but Dan rolls his eyes at me.
It's so hard not to glare at Dan. But he doesn't even notice, just stares at the space where Kelly was.
"Women, huh? Impossible to please. She's been crying over you two for a year, and now you're here, she doesn't want you to know she cares?" He shakes his head, then seems to think better of making her sound clingy. "I mean crying figuratively, of course. Even though it doesn't look that way right now. She's just pissy. Gosh, you boys must have it so good—all the woman you want without the hassle of putting up with them in your space. Sounds like heaven."
