“Where’s Suki?”
“With any luck, married by now.”
“Get out of town!”
“She did. Maxfield is quite smitten with her.”
Mrs. Roman gave her a calculated look. “Do they have your blessing?”
“I have my sights on Gunner,” Sable whispered, giving her heroine a wink.
“I can’t wait until midnight!” Mrs. Roman blew Sable a kiss and walked away.
When T.J. arrived, he kissed Sable’s hand humbly and said, “We have to talk.”
“We certainly do!” she retorted, more emphatically. “In the morning, perhaps. After I’ve had my birthday fling.”
T.J. walked away, sulking.
Honey arrived sulking. She looked fabulous in her gold lamé gown, Sable had to admit, but her glowering expression spoiled the effect.
“Great work on that computer network! Thanks,” Sable smiled.
“Keep your hands off Gunner,” Honey sai
