CHAPTER FORTY
Osana nearly dropped her plate. “What the hell?” She scooted to the edge of the chair. “What is my mother doing here?”
“Do you want me to let her in?” Abby asked.
“Yes,” Shad said.
“Wait!” Osana stood. “Yes?” She leaned over Shad. “Are you crazy?”
“I thought you didn’t care what she thought anymore.”
“You’re right.” She sat down, holding her robe closed. “Yeah let her a*s in. I’m gonna enjoy rubbing this in her face.”
Abby brought Wanda out to the patio then left.
Wanda stood in front of Osana and Shad’s chairs but didn’t seem shocked by what she saw.
“Wanda.” Shad stood and kissed her hand. “It’s lovely to see you as always.”
She snatched her hand away. “We’ll see about that.”
He sat back down, smirking.
“What are you doing here, Osana?”
“I could ask you the sam
