Back Queen Bee
Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter 1: Meet Me, Holly McNee Jensen
  6. Chapter 2: Bee Calm
  7. Chapter 3: Buzzing Along
  8. Chapter 4: Now What?
  9. Chapter 5: All the Buzz
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter 7: Bermuda Triangle
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter 9: Leslie Takes the Mike
  14. Chapter 10: Holly Grabs the Mike Back
  15. Chapter 11: The Boys
  16. Chapter 12: Roofie
  17. Chapter 13: Any Objections?
  18. Chapter 14: The Vapors
  19. Chapter 15: Bliss Week
  20. Chapter 16: Bee Advised
  21. Chapter 17: Bee Ware
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter 19: Leslie and Cher
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter 23: Bee Have
  28. Chapter 24: Leslie, the QB, and Vegas
  29. Chapter 25: Gone Boys
  30. Chapter 26: Char
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter 28: Bee Cool
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter 31: Stop and Smell the Roses
  36. Chapter 32: Good to Bee
  37. Chapter 33: Bee Leave
  38. Chapter 34: Bee Happy
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter 36: Bee Joyful
  41. Epilogue
  42. Acknowledgments
  43. P.S. Insights, Interviews & More . . .*
  44. About the Author
  45. Read On
  46. Letter from Victoria Hanna Frank
  47. Remembering the Grit and Glamour of Dorothea Benton Frank
  48. Also by Dorothea Benton Frank
  49. About the Publisher

I dropped the paper on the kitchen table and said, “G’morning! I’ll be right back.”

I all but ran to my room and threw on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt and brushed my hair into a ponytail on top of my head. One of the few things Holly and I had in common was great hair. At least we were lucky about that. I hurried back to the kitchen, poured myself a cup of coffee, and sat at the table across from her.

“There’s an explanation,” I said and told her the whole story.

“You girls really are out of your minds. It will never work.”

“Why not?”

“Because according to Holly, he’s already in love with this horrible Sharon, whoever she is. What you need is a spy.”

“Why?”

“My dentist retired and moved to Florida. I need to find a new dentist. Get this woman’s last name and I’ll go see her, you know, nose around a bit. Save your virtue for the moment. Or at least try to. I’ll get the story on her. Go get your sister. We’ve got work to do.”

“Okay. But I’m bringing him dinner tonight,” I said.

“Then bring the boys over here to decorate cookies or something. That will give you some space to get a read on him. Your sister’s so naïve sometimes. She probably just saw them looking at each other with googly eyes. It’s a long way from googly eyes to the altar. Let me think this through a little bit. Leslie?”

“Yes?”

“This is the most exciting thing that’s happened around here in years!”

“Well, it certainly is a nice diversion for me. I have to get back in the game anyway. This is as good a place to start as any other.”

“Leslie?”

“Yes, Momma?”

“I know you. You’re hot-blooded. Try not to disgrace the family. Please?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

There was nothing like the safety and happiness of children to unite women in a cause, even if they had disparate personalities and goals. Holly, who stopped in to see about the kids after school, found Sharon’s business card on Archie’s desk and copied down the number and address for Momma. Momma made an appointment for the following day. Holly was shocked beyond belief that Momma was actually leaving the house and even more dumbfounded that she was getting involved in our scheme. I knew Momma’s life had become super dull since I married Charlie, but I kept that to myself. Holly was hurt enough as it was.

But Holly was a trouper. She worked her shift at Publix and brought home all the groceries we needed for a great meal.