“Hi, ladies. I’m Kayla. I tasted your chili, but you probably don’t remember me…” Just then, Reese returned with two pints. “This is my partner Reese.”
Reese put down the beers and shook hands with each of the new girls and with Jane. “Welcome to Sally’s. Been here before?”
Brooke and Hannah nodded. Jane spoke up, “Not me—new in town. The chili cook-off was my first chance to see the Pride Center.” Kayla felt her cheeks flush, remembering that tour of the center.
Once everyone had drinks—mostly beer except for Jane, who ordered a glass of wine that seemed coordinated with the color of her hair—talk turned to events at the Pride Center. Pride Month was drawing closer, and most of the women gathered had some part to play.