Chapter Seven
“Well, Della sure threw Wynona under the bus,” said Meadow, shaking her head as she and Beatrice ate lunch together.
Beatrice said, “But it makes sense that she would. After all, blaming Wynona diverts attention from the family. Della obviously plans on being a member of that family in the near future.”
Meadow snorted. “So did Wynona. I wonder if Malcolm is really onboard with it all. And I wonder if Caspian was all that happy about Malcolm’s relationship with Della. Did you know that Della would be Malcolm’s third wife?”
“Maybe the third time is the charm?” asked Beatrice lightly. She had another bite of her chicken salad sandwich.
“It’s hard to imagine that it would be. And not that I want to ever discourage anyone from taking up quilting, but I’d gotten the impression
