“I never got around to thanking you for your help,” Janet said warmly to Sally the next day.
“Thank me?” Sally asked with wide curious eyes.
“Well for letting Nick know I was having issues getting a car,” Janet explained. "He told me you were the one that informed him."
She walked over to Sally who’d been fluffing the pillows in her sitting room.
“I really am happy I have people like you backing me up here,” Janet said seriously, reaching out to squeeze Sally’s hand in comraderie.
The door to Janet’s sitting room opened and she cringed at the overly noxious floral scent.
“So, Janet,” Fiona began, her eyes glinting mischievously. “I see you are friendly as ever with the palace servants.”
Janet looked at Fiona, her hand purposefully still resting over Sally's, with an upset expre
