Chapter 340
- “…And that’s what they were talking about at the—Bailey!” Clare snaps, waving her hand in front of my face.
- “Sorry. Too many mimosas.” That’s a lie. I’m not even tipsy after two of them. I try to focus on what she was telling me. Something about renovations on her master bathroom. “You were saying something about how they couldn’t take a wall down?”
- “Are you okay?” Tara asks me with genuine concern.