7
Don’s truck was parked in the driveway when Kate sailed into the kitchen. All she needed to do was find her husband, wrap her arms around him and apologize.
“Don?” she called out as she walked through the house.
“In the spare room,” came a muffled response.
Kate was surprised to discover the room had been rearranged to make space for an oversize worktable. On it sat Don’s new laptop, printer, and various other office supplies. “Well, looks like you’ve been busy today,” she said brightly.
Don looked up from the mess of wires. “You’re in a good mood.”
She planted a kiss on his mouth. “I need to tell you I’m very sorry for the way I’ve been acting. I should have paid more attention to your feelings and stopped being so insecure. If running Crystal Lake Winery is your dream, then you h
