Chapter 13
The Friday before homecoming week was notoriously busy, but even Paisley hadn’t been able to anticipate the onslaught of orders on top of a weekend wedding. Laney’s feet felt like cinderblocks by the time she cleaned up the shop. At seven o’clock Paisley called her husband and sister to finish up a few things and shooed Laney out the door. Laney stepped outside and took a deep breath. The air hung heavy with humidity and a bead of sweat trickled down her back. A cold shower and iced tea would be a welcome treat after the long day she’d put in. At least Oliver had called with the help of his grandma and reported another successful day of kindergarten. Laney smiled when she thought of his little voice pitching high with excitement as he told her about the assembly they’d had with
