“You can do anything, Callie Kingston. You hear me?” I laugh. “Yes, best friend. I hear you.” “I’m serious.” She slides her wine glass to the side of the table. “You could stay with us for as long as you needed to. We have plenty of room. You have a college degree, so you’d have no trouble finding a decent job to start out with. Plus, you’d get alimony from Paul in the divorce settlement.”
