Chapter 8
During the Saturday morning lull at the flower shop, Jillian’s mom came to pick up Melanie. They were going to have a fun time and then tomorrow, Jillian would join them for breakfast at the farm before traipsing in the woods. This week, she had gotten orders for another ten wreaths, so the season was shaping up to be strong.
After they drove away, she thought back over the week. Business had been brisk, with quite a few orders for holiday arrangements, and Brett had been in to pick up his new bouquet. It was still a mystery, but she surmised they were for his mother, which was sweet.
Her phone rang. She needed to pay attention to work and not wonder who was getting the flowers. It didn’t really matter.
“Thank you for calling Petals. This is Jillian. How can I brighten your d
