Maggie giggled again. "Oh, Rosalynn, don't call me out like that."

Rosalynn's laughter rang clear. “Just keep doing well. I'm eagerly awaiting my invitation to your wedding."

There was a momentary pause on the line.

“But Rosalynn, what if Sanford's mother never comes around to the idea of me and Sanford together?" Maggie's voice was tinged with concern.

Despite the relief of having dealt with two rivals, Janiya's steadfast disapproval still loomed large.