Beach: Felicity and Van
"Never mind. Forget it. Forget I said anything." Van shook his head. "This was the worst idea, asking you." Smirking a bit, Van started to gather his things.
"Yep. That's what it was like. Especially in homes where the foster parents had actual kids. Like biological ones. It was turf wars. And guess whose side the foster parents took in an argument." Snickering, Van tossed his towel over his shoulder.