Chapter Seventeen
On Monday when I arrive at the office, Victoria and Hannah are both in the office before me.
I glance at the clock when I walk in.
“No, you’re not late. Hannah’s early.” Victoria smiles and I see another picture is adorning her desk now.
“Who’s in the new picture?” I ask.
She picks it up and it’s her, Reed, Jade, and Henry on the SeaDog at Navy Pier.
“Cute.”
I head down the hall, hearing two sets of heels following me.
“I have no funny dating story for you guys this morning,” I say. I have a feeling our Monday morning divorcee dating stories are about to fizzle out unless Hannah hops on the dating bandwagon.
“We know,” Hannah says.
They file in, Hannah taking a seat and Victoria standing at the door on the off chance she has to grab the phone. Our usual position
