On Saturday evening, Britta was almost late picking up Lila for the lacrosse game because she stopped to buy more lemon crèmes from The Candy Counter. She wasn’t sure what had gotten into her, but on a whim she’d bought a small bag for Milo. Maybe she’d give it to him tomorrow after the potluck.
When she dropped Lila off at the game, Britta caught sight of the lacrosse coach Chayton Liechty. She waved, and he smiled and nodded in her direction.
“Have a great time, Lila,” Britta said. “Oh, and here’s a treat from your favorite aunt.” She handed Lila the sack of lemon crèmes.
“Yummy! You are my favorite aunt. Thanks for bringing me.” Lila held the sack and gave Britta a one-armed hug. “You really should come to dinner next time Dad invites you.”
Britta swallowed and looked at her feet. “
