"Should be. Hang on." Priestly pulled the phone away from his mouth to call the question to Jen, only to find her leaning out the door, watching him. He smiled. "She's okay. Wants to know if she can come visit in three weeks."

Jen nodded. "Don't see why not."

Priestly pulled the phone back up. "Yeah, that'd be cool. Jen says hi. She was worried, too."

"Tell her how you burned brunch this morning."

"Shut up, Jen!"