“You don’t get to treat her like shit because you’re put out by her presence. You agreed to doing the match thing, and we aren’t just going to send her back because you don’t like that she spilled some popcorn and drank a bottle of wine you were saving.” “She’s changing everything!” Beck was kicking off his shoes as we entered the master suite, where the smell of Kara was strong. “She slept in my bed! How am I supposed to sleep?”
