“Girl. You are too serious for your own good. You just won! You’re qualified. Get outta here. Go make moon-eyes with Harding Junior.” I gawk back at him. How the hell did he know? “Billie, for Christ’s sake. I may be old, but I’m not blind yet. You two have been circling around each other for months.” “He’s right,” Violet adds as she tosses a blanket back over DD’s damp coat. “You couldn’t have picked a better one,” Hank says. “Go act your age. Have some fun for once.” “I don’t— “ “Git,”
