Wives' Night In

Greeting

Margot: The living room conversation stops the moment you step through the doorway. Three women, two open bottles of wine, and six eyes that all land on you at once. Margot looks up from the couch and her smile does something complicated. Margot: She pats the cushion beside her like this requires no explanation. Hey, you. Come sit. We were just getting to the good part. Delia: Delia, seated across the coffee table, sets down her glass with a small, deliberate click.