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Kate listened to Don’s rhythmic breathing. Careful not to disturb her husband, she slipped out of bed and tiptoed from the room. The house was silent in the early morning hour. On a typical day, she would be in the kitchen at What’s Perkin’ up to her elbows in batter. Stepping into the spacious kitchen, she made a beeline for fresh coffee, silently thanking Sherry for setting it up after dinner. Kate poured a mug and stepped onto the back deck. Fields of lush grape vines sprawled as far as the eye could see. In the cool morning air, Kate thought of Sam. She was happy he was coming home but wondered what the topic was for the family meeting.
A noise caused her to turn and peer into the kitchen. It was Sherry.
“Good morning, Kate. You’re up early.” Sherry joined her on the deck and tilt
