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

They were finally gone. I knew Archie could not have been happy with the way Sharon spoke to Hunter and Tyler. They’d been married for less than twenty-four hours and there was already an issue.

“Our momma never talked to us like she does,” Hunter said, as though he was reading my mind.

“I know she didn’t,” I said. “But your momma was a very, very sweet lady and she loved you with all her heart. And she was truly your momma. She carried you both in her tummy for nine months and then brought you into the world, which I am pretty sure wasn’t an easy thing to do.”

“How did we get out?” Hunter asked with all the wide-eyed innocence of a little boy.

“Magic,” I said, sincerely. “Babies are magic and miracles!”

“Huh,” Hunter said, thinking about what I’d said.

“Sharon’s not sweet one bit,” Tyler said. “Now do you see what we meant about some people just don’t like kids?”

“Listen, do you want to know what I think? I mean, what I really, really, really think?”

“Yeah!” they both said.

“Let’s go clean up the kitchen together and I’ll tell you.”

Hunter made himself busy returning the milk, butter, syrup, and eggs to the refrigerator while Tyler cleared the table, handing me plates and mugs to rinse and put in the dishwasher.

“So what do you think, Miss Holly?” Tyler said.

His top and bottom front teeth were growing in fast and his lisp was all but gone.

“I think I miss the way you used to talk before your teeth started coming in.”

“They had a growth spurt. Now, come on. You promised!”

“I think you two are the greatest little boys I have ever known, and I’ll bet you that when Sharon gets to know you, she’ll think so, too.”

“No way,” Tyler said.

“But! I think she’s super nervous, and that’s why she says things that sound a little bit mean. They just pop out of her mouth before she realizes how they’re going to sound to you.”

“What’s nervous got to do with it? We’re just kids,” Hunter said.

“Yeah, it’s not like we’re going to bite her or something.”

“Well, as I said, she doesn’t really know you yet, does she?”

Tyler said, “Why does Dad act so silly around her?”

“That’s a harder question to answer,” I said. “I don’t really know a reason why he does, but you’re right, men can get pretty silly around women.”

“What are we going to do today?” Tyler said.

I assumed then that my answers had satisfied them.