“Oh, yes, and boy, did we have fun!”
“Your coffee, ladies, and sticky buns as requested.”
“Thank you, Chris. These look great.”
“Enjoy.” He turned his head toward Wills. Was he fluttering his lashes again? Fortunately, he had to go wait on another table.
Wills saw my glare, grinned, and shook his head. “So. How’s everyone on your side of the family, Cath?”
“Gracie’s Gracie. She’s my oldest sister,” she said to me, while Wills nodded his understanding.
“She’s also the oldest cousin, and she always bossed us around.”
“She’s still trying to. She and Merry aren’t talking. Again. Merry’s between me and Gracie.”
“How’s your Mom?”
“She’s good.” Cathy put a sticky bun on a plate and handed it to Lexi, then took one for herself. “She’s actually seeing someone.”
“Wait, did she finally divorce Uncle Tony?”
“Yes.”