Was there any better way to ponder her future than to bask in solitude, comfort, and seventy-eight-degree sunshine? As she saw it, she had two choices. Plan A called for catching the next flight to anywhere that frowned on women who invited other women into their marriage bed for a little ménage à trois pick-me-up. Perhaps that leper colony in Maui she’d once read about was just such a place. Plan B would be much trickier. It required taking the high road, rather than the heavily traveled low road. It required staying in Manhasset so she could convince Lauren to return to this house and make peace with it, in spite of the deception that occurred here. Plan B also involved visiting her father, preferably while he was in a semiconscious state so he wasn’t fully cognizant of the havoc his eldest had created in the short time she’d been home. Which would it be? Thankfully she was free to explore her options in seclusion, as all the people she knew in the area were no longer speaking to her.
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