"WHAT? You're going to call him?" Jacob whispered to her.
"Yes, because I wanted to say something. Trust me, and I know what I'm doing."
"Got a problem?" Carina inquired as they looked at each other.
"No, we're just exchanging personal tidbits," Angeline interacted.
"My honey mentioned that you met already a while ago," Carina said, staring at the quiet man beside her.
"Yeah, by accident, but we didn't talk that much except 'hello" to each other. And I'm a couch girl, you know. I am a homebody type, and I enjoy being with my husband, family, and friends."
"Oh, that's too bad. You don't seem like a homebody type."
"Maybe not, but it's safe to stay at home. Every time I go out with my husband, it's screaming danger."
"Really?" Carina looked at Jacob, listening with his arm extended behind the backrest where his wife was seated beside him.
