Ginny came over that night with dinner and good beer to celebrate the new contract I had with Anderson Franklin. She was just as excited as I was, but my argument with Sawyer was still weighing on me.
“Why aren’t you jumping off the walls? Worried you can’t finish in time?”
I shook my head. “Nah. I’ll have it done. Sawyer saw the boards earlier. He was pissed that I never told him I was making them.”
“It’s only been a few weeks. Do you tell him when you take a leak, too?”
I laughed like she intended, but we both knew that wasn’t the point.
“I get it,” Ginny said. “You guys are good friends. I’m just here because I’ve always been here. If we hadn’t known each other forever, we wouldn’t be talking still.”
“That’s not true.”
“Really?” she challenged. “Because I doubt most of the women
