12
Saturday was busier than expected, but Autumn hardly noticed, since she was still basically floating in the clouds after those kisses she’d shared with Michael. Rachel hadn’t even bothered to ask her how things went, since she’d taken one look at her guest when Autumn came downstairs the morning afterward and said with a smile, “It looks like you had a good dinner.”
“A wonderful dinner,” she replied at once. “And dessert was even better.”
Rachel’s expression grew even cheerier. “Oh, that’s wonderful to hear. I didn’t want to worry, but….”
“Nothing to worry about,” Autumn said blithely. “We’re going to brunch tomorrow because he’s working the second part of the day. It’s okay if I start late, isn’t it?” The shop opened at noon on Sundays, but she didn’t know for sure whether her brun
