Taking the Road TogetherChapter 17 Mile High Club
"Wake up, sleepy head," he heard as he felt the light jab on his shoulder. He rolled over and looked for the alarm clock. 6 a.m.? He wondered what was up. He rolled back over and tried to focus on her shape in the dim light from the closet. She was dressed in her jeans and a white cotton t-shirt. The bed moved as she sat and began pulling on her socks and shoes. "What's up?" he asked groggily. "Come on, Darren. Mom'll be here to pick up the kids in a few minutes." "What's the...