Chapter 19
Since I met Brady at the wedding we had separate cars to leave. He followed me back to my house and grasped my hand as we headed up the walk to the front door. I let us in and tossed my keys and purse on the table then untied my sandals and tossed them in the closet.
“Let me put my camera up. I need to plug it in so I can start editing tomorrow.”
“You work all the time, don’t you?” Brady asked, following me through the living room, past the bathroom, and into my home office.
I shrugged. “Not all the time, but I like to go through pictures from an event or a shoot as quickly as possible so it’s not hanging over me. I don’t like having a long to do list.”
I plugged in my camera so my computer would capture all the shots and I’d have a back-up to work from. When I turned, Brad
