make it meaningful . . . Donât ignore the signs.
D ANI WAS IN the kitchen making breakfast for Noah when her best friend, Lana Davison, called. Lana and she didnât talk very often, maybe once every couple of weeks, but they were still close. Things had changed when Dani had become a mom. Lana would call up and ask her to go dancing or to lunch, but Dani either couldnât because of Noah or needed to bring him along. After a while, the invitations had become less frequent, and when Lana had celebrated her twenty-fourth birthday with a trip up to Tahoe, Dani had tried not to be hurt that she wasnât even invited.
Theyâd finally talked about what was going on and were in a good place again, but Dani couldnât deny that their friendship was forever changed.
âHey, Lan, how are you?â
âIâm engaged!â Lana screamed.
Dani spilled the milk sheâd been pouring on the counter with a cry. âOh my God, congratulations! Nick proposed? When?â
âLast night. He took me out to dinner and tied the ring to a glass of champagne.â
âThat is romantic! I am so happy for you.â Dani ignored the twinge of jealousy stirring in her gut.
âThank you! And as my oldest friend, I need you to be my maid of honor!â
Dollar signs flashed across Daniâs eyes as she thought about all the responsibilities. Organizing the bridal shower and bachelorette party, buying the bridesmaid dress and shoes. Hair appointments, nail appointments, gifts.
Swallowing down the bile of panic, she said, âWhen is the wedding?â
âWeâre thinking of June but havenât nailed down an exact date yet.â
Relief seeped through her. She could build up her savings and be able to work with that.
âOkay, I should be able to handle that.â
âWhat do you mean?â Lana asked.
âWell, I just took on a second job a few weeks ago, and my car bit the dust the same day that Noah had to spend the night at the hospital because he was puking blood. Thank God he didnât have to have surgery, but Iâm going to have some hefty bills hitting me this month, and I was just panicked for a moment, but I think it will all work out great.â
Lana was silent on the other end.
âLana? Did I lose you?â
âNo, Iâm here.â Her tone was curt, and Dani wondered what in the hell sheâd said.
âIs something wrong?â
âI called to share something wonderful with you, and you act as if Iâm inconveniencing you.â
Dani was completely floored. âThatâs not what I was doing! I said I could do it but was just telling you, my friend, about the horrible week Iâve had. And did you miss the part about my son puking blood ?â
âYes, I heard you, and heâs obviously fine. I just canât believe how self-centered youâve become. Every time I call you, no matter what is going on with me, it always gets turned around to you and that kid.â
Now Daniâs skin prickled with fury, and her voice came out tight. â âThat kidâ is my son. And Iâm sorry that I donât have anything more stimulating for you besides talking about him, but this is my life. I work and I come home and love my kid.â
âWell, thatâs just sad.â
The sneer was evident without Dani even seeing it, and Daniâs eyes stung with tears of hurt and anger.
âYou know what, Lana? You should pick someone else, because Iâm obviously not the right person to be your maid of honor.â
âFine.â
The call ended with a beep as Lana hung up, and Dani put her cell down, silently saying good-bye to the last friend she had outside of work. All of her other high-school buddies had drifted off after sheâd quit the party scene, but Lana had stuck with her.
Was she self-centered? Dani didnât think so, but looking back on conversations sheâd had with Lana or the few