“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 t*****e 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
