As Griffin’s car pulled up to the front of the house, Griffin jumped out to open the door for Angela. He then ran to the other side of the car to help Jack, who was carrying a sleeping Rory in his arms, onto the street.

“Will you be staying the night again?” Jack asked.

“No, I think I’ll head over to my parents’ house,” Griffin said. “They’re both out of town, so I’ll have the place to myself.”

“Can’t say I blame you,” Jack said. “That ...