Varick scooted his chair closer to Shannon's, slipping a hand under the table to hold the other's. Louisa thought it was cute and it made her think of Marlena. The girl was always so tired and she'd stopped being able to come down to dinner a long time ago. Each shift made her weaker and Louisa had been searching for people to help her, but had come up short.
Glancing up at Pirate, she thought about the answer for a moment. "A few hours, I suspect. He doesn't stay late at work anymore, now that you're around." It was true, Pirate used to pull extra shifts. He reasoned that the pack needed money and if he could contribute, then he was going to do all he could. Really, Louisa knew it was Pirate's way of guarding himself from getting close to anyone.
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