-Gunner
When Blair answered the door, she was on the phone and didn’t look happy at all. In fact, she looked straight-up pissed off. From her end of the conversation, I guessed she was talking to Alex’s father, and after hanging up on him, I was sure it was my turn to receive my share of her anger. Well, that was until Alex started crying upstairs, and she simply turned, leaving me at the door to go take care of him. I sighed and pulled my phone out, calling one of the probes and giving them a list of things from the store I would need for homemade chicken noodle soup, and told them they had five minutes to get it to me. I know that wasn’t fair, but I also knew they would make sure I got everything, and even though they wouldn’t make the five-minute deadline, they would make it quick. I w
