On Sunday night, Jewel knew she was returning to work the following day and called Starla. "Yes, I'm sure. My face is still a delightful wreck, but seriously I need to be working. If you don't think I'll scare the customers away, I'm coming in tomorrow."

"Having a rich boyfriend should keep your mind off work for a little longer."

Jewel decided to go for broke. "I have two rich boyfriends."

Silence.

"Starla?"

"I'm digesting what you said. Give me a ...