ONE NIGHT STAND BETWEEN BEST FRIENDS
Richard said, “but I do not see your parents.”
“My father is running a bit late,” I said to him, “but my mother has a cold. She will not be joining us tonight.”
“Please give my warm regards to Teagan,” said Eleanor, her face wrinkled with concern.
“I will.”
“We can pack some dinner for her,” Elaine suggested.
My father walked in at that moment and he was followed by Senator Schumer, his wife, Thatcher, and their daughter, Ariel. Ariel looked away when she saw me, as if she were guilty of something. I simply ignored her.
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