Chapter 5: Eaten Out
“Those f*****g bitches.”
“What?” Shanaya asked, startled, as they drove to the restaurant in her car. They had left Allison’s at the store, confident that it would be safe. A far cry, she was forced to admit, from the precautions she had to take in Louisville.
Allison laughed bitterly. “Did you hear them? All damn day. Brad this and Brad that and Brad some other damn thing. I knew they didn’t like him, but I didn’t think it was that bad. He’s my fiancée, and they’re acting like they wouldn’t spit on him if he was on fire.”
I know I wouldn’t, she very carefully didn’t say. “All we want is what is best for you, Allie.”
“Oh, I know.” Her best friend slumped back in the seat as they pulled into the restaurant. “It just makes me so damn angry.”
“Well, here’s the thing
