CHAPTER SIXTalia
Talia’s phone buzzed. She rooted through her purse for it, only to see that it was her lawyer. She must’ve grimaced at the text message, because her sister was right at her side, asking questions.
“Problem?” Trina sat down beside her.
Talia finished the rest of her wine before answering.
“No, just my lawyer. He needs to go over some things with me.” She looked down at her phone, reading a new message that was coming through.
Talia was so tired. This divorce was taking its toll. Taking a deep breath, she sat back on the couch and closed her eyes. Being in Pittsburgh had been the change she needed, especially spending days like today, just relaxing at her sister’s house with no real expectations for the day.
“Tal, you okay?” Trina asked. “You want some more wine?”
“No
