“Oh, God,” Stevie began. “Oh, God, Oh, God, Oh, G—” “Stevie,” Charlie said, raising one finger. “No.” She could see her sister was readying herself for another panic attack, and Charlie simply didn’t have the patience for it right now. Especially when Stevie could go from zero to hysterical in six seconds. She was the Ferrari of panic.
o0 ... seriously .... Charlie has a heart the size freaking Earth .... I don't think I could deal with a sister like that ...
