Angelina wasn't sure what she was in for. It had been a long time since she'd been to a girls' night. The last one she could remember had Alicia and it was probably just before Bill's wedding. She brought a giant bowl of salad, a bottle of ranch dressing, and a bottle of wine. Salad was guilt free and Angelina never felt guilty about dressing.
She knocked, waiting impatiently for Katie to answer because her arms were full.