Diablo. He's Yancey's method of relieving stress and getting away from us women once in a while.
Of course, she could call Connie, but Yancey's conversation on the phone was fresh in her memory.
Who could blame Valorie for shrinking from Yancey's temper?
Was that what Sarah had found so amusing the first day - the fact that she hadn't melted under Yancey's stern gaze?
With Yancey's kind, there's no such thing as a mild emotion, neither in anger nor in love.
If Sarah thought she understood Yancey's moods, she was mistaken.
Lisa tapped Yancey's shoulder and pointed at it.
Lisa finally met Yancey's accusing gaze.
On the other hand, she hadn't asked Len to look into Yancey's past.
If she needed any reassurance about her appearance, it was immediately supplied by Yancey's reaction when she entered the family room.
When Yancey's attention diverted to his mother, she simply shrugged.
Len was eyeing Yancey's car and didn't see them until they stepped out the door.
Yancey's face was over hers.
Yancey's expression sharpened slightly.
Yancey's yes flashed and his jaw tightened.
Yancey's voice interrupted her thoughts.