Mary wasn't the type to whine or brood over her problems. Especially not when there was something to be done. She nodded.
"Yeah, but if Mom and Ellen are in trouble, there's nowhere I'd rather be."
There was a look of determination on her face as she followed behind Dean. It was weird to think of him as 'Dean' just like it was strange to think of her mom as 'Jo,' but she supposed she couldn't exactly call them 'Mom' and 'Dad' for very long. It had to be a weird thing for them to hear.