“Yes!” Livia cheers from the other end of the table. “And maybe we could invite a few others. Zeno did say the other day that it would be good to entertain some more.” She grins, totally oblivious of the imposing nature of her request.
It’s as if Livia and Mom have launched an all-out smear campaign to embarrass us until our family is left without a shred of dignity.
Elena smiles graciously as ever. “I think that can be arranged.”
I look over to offer her an apologetic smile. Fortunately, she’s known Mom forever and can’t be too shocked at the behavior. Elena is an exceedingly patient woman, which is the only explanation I can find for her enduring tolerance of my mother.
“Wonderful!” Mom cheers while Liv silently claps her hands together. I take a giant swig of my wine and pray that t
