When Warmth Rose
Was she jazzed about the gift, or just psyched to see her guy?
Come Saturday, my husband had a day off, and my 'best friend' showed up right on time. I had stocked up on wine and whipped up a feast. "Hang tight, just one more dish to go," I told them, flashing a quick smile before heading to the kitchen.
I had known my best friend all too well: what excited her, what games she enjoyed playing.
Sure enough, when I checked my phone's surveillance app, there they were, locked in a heated kiss on the couch.