We return to Alexandra’s side and I can tell by his expression that he’s going to ask to be excused again. But then, Drew seems to decide on a different strategy. He smiles deviously. “Hey look—Squeaky’s here.” “Who?” Alexandra inquires. Drew gestures with his wine glass. “Curly haired brunette, in the blue dress near the bar.” Lexi’s head bobs until she spots the lady in question. “That’s . . .Alyson Bradford.” Drew shrugs. “She’ll always […]