GARTH LIVELY STOOD back and eyed the curtain rod. It looked even with the others, but these old houses were so crooked and unsteady that an even job might still not look right.
"Perfect," Scarlett proclaimed and wrapped her arms around his waist, giving him a squeeze.
"We'll see how they look once the curtains are up." He expected to need to redo a few of the rods.
"Thanks so much for doing this. Cole would have helped when he gets home." Scarlett offered him then Benji a mason jar of cold tea.
"I'm about sick of the window show," Benji growled.
Garth didn't offer his thoughts, but he agreed with Benji. It was hard enough for Garth to back off and let Scarlett take on the wedding planner gig. Having a front row view to her living room and her unfolding romance was too much.
"Oh, stop
