“Have you guys decided to stop living in the pool house, yet?” Lea asked. I looked over at Mae with a laugh, knowing we’d just been talking about the same subject a few minutes prior. Lea was a fucking mind-reader, I swear. “She’s coming around to the idea of it. She hasn’t even cashed any of my checks, though. So, I might need to pay up in other ways… if you know what I mean.”
