Chapter 13
It felt stranger than Rosemary wanted to admit to sit in the front pew at All Saints and pretend that she had every right to be there. Okay, in a way she did, just because she was there as Will’s guest, but at the same time, she’d held her breath as she stepped over the threshold of the church for the first time, wondering if she was going to spontaneously burst into flames. Which she knew was probably silly, because even if she hadn’t been in the chapel before this day, she’d been in Will’s office on church grounds, and certainly nothing had happened then. She hadn’t felt anything at all, except maybe a bit strange and fluttery just being around him, since of course, that had been back before she’d acknowledged her feelings for him, long before they’d kissed or made love. Ever
