“So what do you do when you're not working?” Marlene questioned.
I opened my mouth.
Then closed it.
“Work.”
Connor snorted.
“That's not a hobby.”
“I know.”
“Okay. What do you do for fun?”
I thought about it.
“Does the gym count?”
“No.”
“Helping at the homeless clinic?”
“Definitely not.”
Blaze's hand landed on my thigh.
“Told your ass.”
I looked at him.
“Told me what?”
“Your ass doesn't know how to relax.”
“I relaxed yesterday.”
“You passed the f**k out for eighteen hours.”
Connor laughed.
“That's not relaxing. That's a fuckin' coma.”
Marlene smacked Connor's arm.
“Watch your mouth.”
Blaze immediately pointed at him.
“Ha!”
Marlene's eyes snapped toward Blaze.
“Don't you start.”
“Sorry, Ma.”
I started laughing.
God, I liked this family.
“I know how to have fun.
