He kisses her temple. “I’m just happy you’re okay.” This causes her to smile again. It’s cute. All of it. But it’s also annoying the hell out of me because I think of Daisy. Normally she’d be here too. Normally she’d be standing over my shoulder, peering at the car and helping me out. Instead, I know I’m going to have to jack the Escalade by my fucking self and put in the spare. The couples are paired off, and I’m left alone this time. Maybe a year ago, I would have been used to being the fifth wheel. Not anymore. Now it’s frustrating.