Kenzie blinked, her mouth forming words, but her voice failing her. Leah must have heard about her mom; why else would she be calling?
No. No, that wasn't like her, to only call because someone died. That thought must have been the grief talking. Well, Kenzie wouldn't have it. She shook the thought away, leaning back into her seat.
"Thanks," she sighed. "I think I'm going to need quite a bit of help for a while. Although, I do have someone who's been doing a very good job at that." She looked at Hunter out of the corner of her eye, almost hoping that he hadn't heard her, but also hoping that he had at the same time.