Chapter 51
- “You didn’t start that, he did,” Heather said to Steph. “And it’s the last time he’ll be in here, too. Don’t you apologise for standing up for yourself, honey. Something tells me he’s not used to women doing that.”
- “He and my late husband,” Steph muttered. “Hey, Lottie.”
- “I’d say good morning, but it doesn’t seem like one,” I quipped, then turned to Heather. “Can I have a cup of coffee, please?”