“You've got some awful taste in women, brilliant one.”
“Let's switch topics. If you keep pestering me, I might have to tell Mom that you entered her in a pie-baking contest for the Fall Festival.” Nana D loved to torture her family, but it was even sweeter when her victims had no clue she'd been behind their embarrassment and awkward humiliation.
“Your mother can't even brew coffee. Honestly, to think I birthed that one….”
“I'm taking Emma to St. Mary's in an hour for her first class. She's super excited about it.” I was too but for various other reasons. I desperately wanted to find out whether Minnie knew the latest details about Lloyd's potential release. “How's Minnie doing? Have you talked to her today?”
Nana D uttered a noise I took as a no. “I'm waiting on news about Lloyd's off
