Bethany POV
Once the game started, all around me ceased to exist; it was me, the game, and Dad. After a while, I started to include Theo and Hank when I yelled and screamed, hearing them say similar comments. Together, the four of us screamed at the screen and made the wrong decisions, in our opinion. By the time the first game was over, I was hoarse from yelling at the screen and needed another beer to quench the burn. I had finished my happy dance to see Kitty standing at the door, watching us with a smile on her face. I smiled back, headed to the fridge, and grabbed four more beers and pies from the oven. If Kitty was not happy about the pies, she did not show it. During the second half of the game, Theo and Hank had eaten some of the food Kitty had placed on the table at half-time. Da
