"It's nice that she's taking him out to the waterfront and for an ice cream," Stevie said, glancing back out the window with a sigh.
"It's a beautiful day." I agreed. "I'll probably meet up with them after I drop you off."
Even as I said the words, I wished she were coming along and spending the afternoon with us. I thought about asking, but considering what I'd already roped Stevie into, I didn't want to press my luck.
Besides, she undoubtedly needed time to decompress after this morning's ambush with Alyssa.
"I do have a question for you," she said when another comfortable stretch of silence passed between us.
"I saw the concerned look on your face this morning when Owen told you about Alyssa not feeling well this past week and him staying with her parents. Do you worry about her relapsing?"
