A tap sounded at the door to the apartment, and Ivy hurried to answer it. “June is early,” Ivy said to Shelly, who had joined her this morning after a late breakfast. Daisy was sleeping beside her in a portable carrier.
“Hi,” Beth said brightly. “I thought you might like to capture this meeting on film. It would be great on the show.”
For a moment, Ivy was flummoxed. “How did you know about this?”
Beth darted a look at Shelly, who rose quickly.
“Thanks for staying on,” Shelly cut in. “But I told you last night, this is personal.”
Beth frowned with annoyance. “You asked for my help with the DNA search,” she said pointedly. “And you wanted me to film the reunion, so here we are.” She motioned to an assistant behind her, who carried camera equipment.
Ivy started to reply, but Shelly too
