“Mom, come away from the window.”
Janey watched as her oldest sister, JoJo, lovingly guided their mother away from the glass through which she’d been staring for a while. JoJo exchanged a glance with Annabelle, but neither of them looked at Janey.
Everything had to be perfect for today. Why Annabelle had kept saying that, Janey didn’t know. She’d already had her big wedding when she’d married Matt. Adam claimed not to care about the grandeur of such things, but Annabelle had insisted.
“He’s the Chief of Police. He’s been single for thirty-nine years. This is huge for our town.”
Chief PoliceJaney fiddled with a flower Gretchen had weaved into her hair. She had enjoyed herself as they visited Wedding Row and hired a photographer, who captured Adam in his uniform perfectly. Their engageme
