“I’ll just make him a plate and stick it in the oven to keep it warm then.”
We sit at the table, and everyone removes covers from the food and passes it around, like a real family sit-down dinner.
“Emily, I heard you’ll be helping me at the B&B this afternoon,” John says between bites.
I turn and look at Evan, giving him s**t. “I was going out to the pastures with Evan, I thought.”
Evan stifles a laugh. Jerk. “I never said where you’d help.”
Considering I’m pregnant, I really didn’t expect to be out in the heat with them anyway; I just like to tease him about it because I know how worked up he gets about me doing anything laborious. Regardless, I shake my head at him with a side smile, but I’m sure with how tired John looks, he could use the extra hand.
“You can come help me clean th
