Chapter 7
Instead of waiting impatiently for Jack and Brandt to dress after their shower, Lori retreated to the craft room and began to unpack some of her supplies. She had shelves to fill, and couldn’t wait to see how the room would look once she had everything in its place. With the door open, she could hear the bickering already begin. “I feel like Asian tonight,” Brandt said. “Let’s go to Fat Dragon.”
“It’s Lori’s treat,” Jack told him. “She gets to pick.”
“So I’ll tell her I want Fat Dragon,” Brandt countered.
Jack answered, “I want you to shut up. She’ll take us where she wants to, and that’s that.”
“What the hell? You like Asian,” Brandt said.
“Maybe I don’t feel like eating it tonight,” Jack told him. “Maybe I want…I don’t know, Italian.”
“You always say you can eat spaghett
