“I was born for this,” Mrs. Penny announced, leaning between the seats. “Not you. I meant Riley,” Nick said, releasing his seat belt. Mrs. Penny snorted. “What the hell does Riley have to worry about?” “Gee, I don’t know. Maybe it’s weird to come back to the house she used to live in to interview the woman her husband cheated on her with,” Nick snapped. “Huh. I guess that would suck,” Mrs. Penny agreed.
