Camryn politely refused the glass of red wine. “I still have to take medication daily, so I can’t drink. I have to mind my diet too.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know.”

Tasha hurriedly apologized. “I’ll drink it, then.”

“Tasha, you’re being such a suck-up.”

Sally’s slightly nasally voice cut in.

She still could not suppress the envy she felt for Camryn. When she saw the two sitting together and eating, she walked over to them with a glass of red wine in hand and happened to hear the exchange.

Her