Sophie picked up a chair and smirked at me, changing the subject. "Did you see Lou?" I chuckled as we hauled the chairs out. "Hello, nurse." She laughed. "Seems like she's already given up on Wade." "Thou art not false, but thou art fickle," I recited. "Byron?" "He knew his stuff." "Well, good riddance on that front anyway. Cousins dating? That's straight out of an Austen novel."
