"Quit interrupting and let me finish!" she chuckled, shaking her head, "You're going to be in a room full of naked women who are depending on you to perform. Especially Tracy. This is a big day for her. That's a lot of pressure on you. Look at me," she eyed me seriously, "You cannot get stage fright."

I gulped. When she put it that way, she had a point.

"Think of it as insurance." She plucked the tablet from my palm and pressed it between my lips. "Swallow."

I did, chasing it with a gulp of water. "So, does your husband take these?"

"Sure, whenever I slip them into his...