‘Hey, Claud.’ ‘Jack? So you finally got around to calling me.’ ‘Yeah. So how’s it going?’ ‘Don’t you dare pretend like this is not a big deal.’ ‘Okay, I won’t.’ ‘You’re a complete jerk and you know it!’ ‘Yeah, I do.’ ‘Leaving us high and dry and tearing off to France.’ ‘That’s not exactly how it went down but I don’t have time to explain right now.’ ‘Like hell you don’t,’ Claudia returned crossly. ‘I hope Bronwyn’s sticking both her feet into all your plans. You thoroughly deserve it.’ ‘I wish she was.’ Jack’s voice was too serious for her liking. ‘But she’s gone, Claud.’ ‘What? Gone where?’ ‘Drove off a few hours ago. I’m calling because I was hoping she was with you.’ ‘What do you mean? Why would she be with me?’ After the conversation they’d had last night about the dogs she couldn’t imagine Bronwyn suddenly wanting to leave Oak Hills. Something must have happened. ‘The dogs are gone.’ ‘What?’ Claudia repeated.
What do You think about The Grass Is Greener (2016)?
