Chapter 12
“And then, poof, just like that he walks out on me leaving me with that…that…girl.” Presley stabbed at her wedge salad with the heavy silver cutlery. She, Ronnie, Faye, Grace, and Ruby were dining at one of their favorite Aspen eateries, La Bleu. Her friends exchanged glances, which did not go unnoticed. She pointed her fork at each of them in turn and said, “And I’m not angry because I’m jealous. I’m angry because he’s an inconsiderate, salacious, slob.”
Ronnie scoffed lightly, “He is not, Pres. Maybe he had an emergency.”
“You weren’t there,” Presley said hotly. She finally got a piece of crisp iceberg onto her fork and dipped it into the bleu cheese dressing. “His dog practically mauled me!” She popped the lettuce into her mouth and chewed furiously.
“Did it bite you?” Ru
