Kaitie slipped out of bed well after the sun had risen, leaving Jake to sleep as long as possible. She smiled, watching him sleep as she dressed for the day. Something told her that someone would be stopping by.
That was the beauty of living in the Bailey. Like clockwork, after every big storm, Junior and his sons would make their way to her cabin, clearing her private road as they did. It was a ritual, a part of country living that she cherished. And even if it weren't Junior and his family, it would be someone else, a neighbor, a friend, always there to lend a hand.
She shuffled into the living room, yawning as she went. Kaitie unplugged her cell phone and checked it for messages. She had not called Allie back after they had spoken yesterday morning. It was only a matter of time befor
