The Cherished Wife

Rowena was the first to lose it once they were out of the mall, bursting into laughter. "Oh my gosh. Did you guys see Winter's face? It was priceless. I couldn't stop laughing!"

She went to give Sean a friendly pat on the shoulder but realized he was way too tall, so she turned to Noelle instead. "But I'm totally lost. What was that whole act with Mr. Smith all about?" Noelle arched an eyebrow and casually took Rowena's hand off her shoulder. "We're just playing a part!" She turned to Sean with a questioning look. "Where's Charles? You said he was coming, right?"

Sean arched his eyebrow too and made a couple of tsk-tsk sounds, putting on a pitiful face. "Come on, do you have to be just like Charles? You're so distant! Remember, I'm the one who just helped you out. That Charles is acting like a scaredy-cat. He's too chicken to show up, so he made me fill in for him!"

Noelle could not help but laugh when Sean talked about himself that way. Before she could say anything, Rowena jumped in, "Oh, so you can admit you're just a fill-in!"

Sean scowled. "Hey, that's not very nice of you to say!" However, he grinned. "You did act pretty brave back there, though!"

seriously, I've only been gone a few months. Why does

he slid into the driver's seat and glanced at Noelle next to him. "Charles

fired up the engine,

obviously made a beeline to get there. "How did you guys figure out I was in trouble?"

tailed before, and that last

Winter and the

backseat like they were trying too figure out a riddle. Curious as they were, they seemed to understand that some things were better left

did pique Noelle's curiosity. "When did

and Eloise whom she had met a few times, was always the picture of serenity-hardly the fiery