Chapter 16
Rosemary’s sister Cecily was similar to her in appearance, with long curly brown hair and big blue eyes. Unlike her sister, she had her magnificent hair pulled back into a loose ponytail, and looked a little harassed as she jounced a fretful one-year-old on her hip.
“Here are the keys to the guest house,” she said, handing them over to Audrey. The baby tried to make a grab for them, but she was able to get them safely tucked away in her purse before they were intercepted. Luckily, the baby seemed more interested in the way she’d made the keys disappear than realizing he’d been thwarted in his attempt to get them to play with, so at least he showed no signs of throwing a tantrum. “You’ll have to pull in the driveway at night, since there’s no overnight parking.”
“That’s all ri
