Joe was proving his bravery and chivalry by taking a small spoonful of the orange chili.
“I’d love a beer.” He sat at the kitchen table, looking around uncertainly, just as his son had.
“We’ve all eaten. My daughter Jenny is at work and there’s plenty left for her. Kick back, relax. I’ll go find Carter.”
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