“I am starving and I know you both must be, too. So, I am going to make a food run to the chipper and it will be my treat.” Joey shook his head. “Aoife, I told you—” “My treat, babe,” she interrupted, giving my brother a hard look. “Now, are you coming with me?” “Yeah, I’ll come,” Joey muttered, climbing to his feet. “You’re not driving around the town in the middle of the night by yourself.”
I love them omg
