"Hi, Clint." Kate said, grinning over at her best friend. So far so good, anyway. She desperately wanted them to get along.
"Anyway, I've got the pizza in the oven, and there's cold beer in the fridge. It's probably the best thing ever." She took a gulp from her own bottle and then leaned against the counter, turning her attention from one to the other of the two most important men in her life.