I looked out the car and noticed how everything slowly turned green. The ride to the warehouse was not that short, and I could finally understand why Christian wanted to leave early in the morning.
“You’re acting like we’re going on a field trip.” Christian laughed at my excitement. Maybe I was, but I couldn’t help myself. This was the moment I had been waiting for all along. “Yeah, well, we never do anything together nowadays, so.”
“I’m sorry.” Christian apologized. “I’ve just been so busy with everything.”
“I know—I know.” I shrugged him off and shifted my attention to Beau. “You’re also always on the go, don’t forget about Isobel and the twins, poopy.”
“I hate you,” Beau spoke while I laughed at his nickname. “You too, Christian, I hate you too,” Beau added.
