“What’s up, buttercup?” Lillian answered with a fake chipper voice. She loved Erin, but she needed to get going or she would be late.
“I need your help.” Erin groaned.
“Well duh, why else would you be calling me on your lunch hour?”
Lillian wasn’t offended. She was glad Erin called her when she needed her. Lillian had abandoned Erin when they were teens to escape her own demons. The least she could do was be here to help Erin battle hers.
“You remember Jason O’Connell.” It was more a statement than a question.
Lillian grunted. “As if I could forget that jackass. What about him?”
Did Erin hook up with him? I knew Erin was attracted to him, but he had acted such an ass when they met.
Erin was silent for too long, which was all the answer Lillian needed.
“Wait just a minute,” Lillian
