Chapter Nineteen
Daphne
“Flynn! I told you I was at Sara’s. I wasn’t with Jonathon.” Cat spun around with an irritated huff and stalked out of the kitchen.
I kept busy at the counter, where I was adding spices to a dip.
Nora’s dry reply reached my ears. “You know she gets upset when you don’t just check before giving her a hard time about something.”
I didn’t even need to look to know that Flynn most likely threw a withering glare in Nora’s direction. “I know. I’ll go call Sara’s mom now. Parenting a sixteen-year-old isn’t exactly easy,” he muttered.
He walked away, going through the door that led into the private area where he and Cat lived. I looked up to see Nora looking worried where she stood by the table. She glanced up just as I did, meeting my eyes. “Those two.” She gestured
