TWENTY-FIVE
Zairn didn’t look totally convinced, but nodded and let her pass. Toria’s bedroom door was open, no one in there. Roxie went to Jane’s room and opened the door to sneak around it. The women sat on the bed facing each other.
“Big drama?” Toria asked.
Roxie went over to flop face first onto the bed. “Drama all over the place.” Rolling over, she rose to her elbows. “He just argued with a guy he’s known practically his whole life because the guy did what he’s been doing for years. What is going on?”
“You don’t know their politics,” Toria said. “Maybe the guy is a prick.”
“Which guy?” Roxie asked. “Ogilvie or Zairn?” Toria shrugged. “I’m sorry you got kicked out your own living room… I have some experience with that. It sucks.”
“We weren’t kicked out,” Toria said. “Jane just f
