Katie Lloyd poured Reena another glass of white wine and shook her dark head. “I know getting drunk won’t help, but it’s all I got right now.”
Reena smiled a little. “Yeah. I don’t really know what to do, either.”
“God, Reena.” Katie sighed. “I just can’t believe it. I mean, I never got any kind of bad vibe from Wendy.”
“Me neither.” Mia Ferris held out her own glass to accept some more wine. “But Nick did.”
“He did?” Maggie Branson asked. “Why?”
“He never really said, but Nick tended bar for years, remember, and he’s pretty good at sizing people up fast. He met Wendy at Katie’s photo exhibition two months ago, and after he told me that he didn’t really trust her, and he wasn’t at all sure that Reena should move in with her.”
“Well, now you tell me,” Reena said jokingly.
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