Dinah climbed into the passenger seat and crossed her arms.
"Five minutes," she said. "I wasn't at your apartment for more than five minutes and Karrin's trying to head for the hills so you're pushing me out like I'm some kid who's out past their bedtime. And you're going to what-tuck me into bed and then turn around and head home to her? Now go ahead and tell me that the whole 'unwelcome third wheel' thing is in my head."
She wasn't going to cry in front of Harry, but the hurt was evident in her voice.