"Are you ready to go? You know how Mom gets when we're late."
"Let me get one more coffee to go and I'll be ready." Sierra moved past me into the kitchen. She prepped the coffeemaker and put a travel mug under the spout. While she waited, she turned toward me. "And don't think I didn't notice you changing the subject."
"Glad you noticed. Subject is still changed."
"Fine, fine."
Sierra put the lid on the travel mug and said, "Ready as I'll ever be."
"Same here," I muttered beneath my breath as I went to get my bag. I had it under control. I wasn't going to drool over Brody Murphy today. Not at all.
"What was that?" Sierra asked.
"Nothing. Let's go."
She gave me a knowing look but let it drop.
I was pretty sure today was going to end with me being completely embarrassed. Story of my life.
