He seemed to feel her regard and turned in her direction, flashing a white-toothed grin at her. She gave a little wave.
“How cute is that,” Addie said. “I love how comfortable you two are together.”
Lydia's cheeks warmed at the compliment.
Allison muttered something under her breath that sounded decidedly hostile.
“You know something,” Becky said mildly, “your husband has a point. You're not being your usual friendly self, Allison. What did Addie ever do to you?”
“I agree,” Lydia added. “She's a nice girl and she's new in town. I remember when I first arrived. You, your sister and Kristina made a point of coming to my café, talking to me, telling everyone how nice I was and how great the food was. Why welcome me and not her?”
“So everyone's going to g**g up on me?” Allison demanded,
