"I'm not sayin' you need to declare your love for him and move into a house together and have another honeymoon," Savannah said, an amused smile forming on her lips, "But you said so yourself: you two have history. Nothin' is gonna erase that. You might as well make the best of it and at least find a way to be friends with him again. Austin's a small town, sweetheart."
The dishes were done so Savannah closed up the dishwasher and grabbed a towel to dry her hands. After a moment, she offered the towel to Babs and smiled. "Let's go get a drink, huh?" She'd pushed Babs enough tonight.