Chapter 47
Living alone, I don’t keep a household schedule of laundry and shopping, but since I was playing hooky, I decided to get some things done. I headed to the grocery store and stocked up on some goodies, and then went home and cleaned. By the time I’d done my last load of laundry, it was time to get ready to meet Chanel.
After a hot shower, I got dressed, put on some make-up, and added a spritz of perfume before making my way to Miramonte Winery. The evening was clear and cool, and I was glad I’d grabbed my coat on the way out.
I parked the Jeep and checked myself in the mirror, looking for any sign of nervousness. I took in a deep breath, grabbed my bag, and moved to the entrance. I stepped inside and was greeted by a hostess.
“Hello. I’m meeting Chanel Pinkay.”
She smiled, “
