Chapter Eleven
RAMSAY ROLLED HIS EYES dramatically. “I’d better grab that snack that I’m home for and head back on my way. Good to see you, Beatrice.”
He wandered over to the pantry as Beatrice glanced at her phone. “It’s Wyatt, Meadow.” She picked up. “Hey there.”
“Hi,” said Wyatt. “Just wanted to check in with you real quick and see if you can handle a change of plan.”
“Oh?”
“After I visit with Laura Carpenter about the service, I’m going to need to drive to Lenoir. We have a member of the congregation who has been admitted to the hospital there. Would you be all right to meet with Len when he comes to work? And what should we do about Noo-noo?”
Beatrice said, “Absolutely. I can be there. I’ll probably take Noo-noo over to the Patchwork Cottage, since that worked so well before.”
