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In the past week, Jenna had worked as hard as she could to ready the bed and breakfast. She owed Greyson so much. The least he could do is recover properly and not give her a hard time.
She wanted to surprise him by having a nearly functional business. She knew it wouldn’t be fully functional. That’d be impossible.
“What should I do with this?” June asked. “Some man just dropped it off. He was crying like a baby.”
Jenna took the garment bag from June. “Is he still here?”
“No. He took off saying what a tragedy it was.”
“What’s a tragedy?”
June shrugged.
“It must be for Greyson,” Jenna said. “I’ll see if he knows anything about it.”
“The girls and I are heading home for the day. We’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Thank you for all your hard work,” Jenna said. “I’m so happy you’re all wil
