“How about coffee?” Tori asked, barely concealing her knowing smile. “Can’t stand the stuff.” Because she was turned toward her dresser, Beverly missed the shocked, pained expression that flitted across Tori’s face. “Too bitter, even with cream and sugar. Give me a nice energy drink any day.” Beverly finally pulled out a new t-shirt and looked back over to see Tori staring wide-eyed at the woman she’d thought she knew. “What?” “Nothing, nothing.” Tori shook her head. “Just trying to figure out if we can still be friends after that revelation.”
