"The Ryder Pa.."
"It is time to go home." Sheryl interrupted Gal.
Gal swirled around, "oh for fuck's sake. Read a room, Sheryl."
"This is not a house. Hello, Sher." Jordan greeted and approached her. Gal grunted and followed her brother.
Sheryl took Jordan's hands and ignored them when she heard Gal murmur to herself, "what have I done?" Sheryl automatically knew what to do, she took Jordan's bag and carried it in her other hand.
Gal watched them and called out, "Jordan, I swear I heard that you were angry at Sheryl and now you are not?"
"How was your day, Sher?" Jordan asked ignoring Gal's complaints.
Sheryl looked back and she saw Gal rolling her eyes, she said, "I am glad you have asked. I have never been better."
