“Sure. Why is Vanessa coming to New Orleans anyway? The last time she was here was for my wedding.” Sabrina grimaced. “I know. It’s weird. We barely tolerate each other half the time, and we just spent a week together right before my wedding, which was only a month ago. Oh, and get this: she’s coming alone.” Her friend parked the car in short-term parking, and the two women headed into the baggage claim area to wait. Vanessa strutted into view wearing a short, red dress; a pair of red designer sunglasses; and a pair of strappy, red sandals with spiked heels. Her oversized purse perched on top of the wheeled carry-on bag she dragged behind her. Her steps faltered when she spotted Kennedy and Sabrina. “Where is your new husband?” Vanessa demanded of her sister. “And his partner?” Sabrina gave her a bewildered look. “Why in the world would Jack come with us to pick you up from the airport?” Vanessa ignored her question. “So they’re at home, waiting for us?” she asked, perking up.
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