“What does that mean, ‘she’s your friend’?” Lily asks. I stop short. I hadn’t heard anyone. Shit. “She’s my friend too, right?” Lark pipes in, “Yeah, but Dad is going to suck face with her too.” I slap my hand over my mouth, trying to hold in my laugh. “Ew, why? Do you mean kiss her?” Lily says. “Dad, is she a kissing friend like Jordan?” Lincoln says, “Yes—Wait, who the fuck is Jordan?”
