13
Josie
Tuesday was looming like a dagger hanging precariously over my head. As much as I was looking forward to spending some quality time in the pool with Hannah, I was incredibly nervous about the awkward tension and barely-contained hostility that emanated from Claire when we were in the same room.
Aunt Mimi and Dean both expressed concerns about my agreement to teach Hannah. They were both of the opinion that Claire might be intending to find some way to get even with me for sleeping with her husband.
“I’m not nearly as scared of her as I am her sister,” I revealed to Dean as we sat on Aunt Mimi’s front porch swing on Monday night.
Dean chuckled and nodded his agreement. “Meg is small, but frightening.”
“Right?!?” I bugged my eyes out at him.
“I sure wouldn’t mess with her,” D
