When I walk downstairs, Kimberly is awake and she seems to be having a way chatty moment with Lincoln than I'd expect.
"Hey." Phoina walks in from the kitchen with a glass of juice. She's already been here so she knows her way.
"Hey."
"Aunty Cass, uncle Lincoln is funny."
Uncle Lincoln. Okay, someone is getting a little more comfortable than they should.
"Just call him Lincoln."
"Oh come on Cass." Lincoln groans.
I ignore him and grab Phoina's arm and drag her to the kitchen.
"Whoah...Cass, are you okay?"
"What the heck is wrong with you?"
"I missed you."
"So you had to bring him, him of all people Phoina, and worse without even telling me."
I get it, she is my friend and she probably wanted to check up on me, but bringing Lincoln with her was a very bad move.
I don't think I
