A thunderous roar went through Nancy’s ears.

Her back stiffened. “We’re not saying anything bad about you. I’m talking to Crystal.”

“Tut, look at the stupid way you’re smiling. If you’re not talking about me, who are you talking about?”

Nancy rolled her eyes. “I didn’t bother to mention you. I was asking Crystal about Clark.”

Oh, her baby boy, Clark. How could she forget him!

“Crystal, I miss Clark so much.”

“He misses you, too. But he’s fine, and I’ve ...