Chapter 19
“Did you sleep with him?” Rikka hoped she didn’t have to say who him was. Kate couldn’t be that dense.
“What part of ‘married’ don’t you understand?” Kate was at the big stainless steel double sink with a bucket of eggs. Well, at least Kate knew which him she was referring to.
The lights seemed over bright, probably because Rikka had managed less than two hours of sleep after the meeting in the butler’s pantry. It was still dark outside the kitchen windows for crying out loud. She could stay up all night, but she wasn’t a big fan of sunrises; hadn’t seen a whole lot of them over the years.
Kate looked as if she hadn’t slept at all as she scrubbed off the eggs that had, well, stuff on the shells that Rikka didn’t want to know about. She knew eggs came from chickens and that t
