Chapter Eight
Cammi
“Finally,” Susie said as she looked around the booth.
Tess grinned at her. “Finally, what?”
“We’re finally having girls’ night. Every time we’ve tried, we either reschedule or only some of us make it. I sent that first group text about four months ago. Everybody’s too busy,” Susie grumbled as she shrugged out of her jacket.
We were at Last Frontier Lodge, Diamond Creek’s high-end ski and adventure lodge, which also happened to have a fabulous restaurant.
“Three of the nights that were suggested, you had a conflict,” Hannah said, rolling her eyes from across the table.
“It’s hard. Finding a babysitter feels like an act of God sometimes,” Susie replied.
I looked around at my friends. Along with Susie, Tess, and Hannah, Emma had also joined us. Susie, Hannah, and I
