IT HAD TO BE YOU
What had happened to Jackson, Judi’s man?
“Yes, Judi,” her voice caught. “He will, I’m sure.”
She blinked back embarrassing tears. This ridiculous birthday disaster had her tied up in knots. Judi shook her gnarled finger.
“My Jackson… He’s incredible between the sheets, you know.”
Mackenzie straightened. This wasn’t part of the routine.
“Really? Wow… Okay…”
“He has all the right moves.”
“How… how nice for you.”
“He plays his guitar,” Judi rasped, “and I do this dance. I’ll show you.”