Someone had definitely shoved loaded cannons down Adele’s throat, and they were all firing. She hated how Carson made her so tongue-tied, especially since they’d started getting along. She’d had no problem yelling at him to get away from her cabin and move his truck so she could back out of her parking space at the grocery store.
“There’s more?” Carson asked.
“So much more.” Adele smiled through her nerves and laced her fingers through Carson’s. “Now, I know you like everything to be nice and neat, but well, I may have done a little extraneous decorating for your welcome home party.”
“Oh, boy,” Carson said, walking slowly with her toward the steps. They went past everyone there, all of whom wore goofy grins on their faces. Adele had made Hudson, Cache, and Scarlett stay the furthest awa
