chapter twenty-eight halley shifted her pyjama-clad backside into a more comfortable position among the sofa cushions , propped her feet in their pink bunny slippers up on the low coffee table and turned to darcy , reaching across to clink her large glass of burgundy pinot noir against that of her friends , heres looking at you , kid , she smiled , perfect white teeth gleaming against her ivory skin tones in the rooms low lamplight .