Chapter 6
I was still fuming Tuesday night when I made it to girls’ night out. Wyatt declined joining me, even though it looked like he might have been tempted. When I walked into Bite Me!, some of my stress melted away.
The kids ran right over to where the men sat. They kept the kids under control so the women could talk. Charlie closed Bite Me! on nights we were there, since it turned into a mad house. The pressure was low and we could all sit and chat.
The cupcakes were on the counter, at the end where stools spun freely. Charlie set everything that was left over from the day out for us, and we all chose our usuals and divided up the rest. Charlie baked new every day, and it amazed me that she always stocked so many different cupcake flavors.
With my plate in hand, I settled into a
