Chapter 14
Violet swirled the wine in her glass and laughed at the look of mock horror on Ginger’s face. Delia had just finished explaining her morning, which involved a clean up project after Nick stumbled on his rush to the bathroom and threw up all over his bedroom floor.
Delia shrugged and grinned. “Hey, it could’ve been way worse. I’d rather clean up the floor than his bed. It’s life with kids.”
With her honey gold hair and blue eyes, Delia’s coloring matched her generally soft demeanor. Violet was still just getting to know her, but she seemed to be a practical, caring friend. Ginger, on the other hand, was a force of wit and emotion. She caught Violet’s gaze and shook her head slowly. “I’m mentally preparing myself to deal with all the messes I’ll be cleaning up once I have this
