Chapter 4
“Makes total sense,” Ella told the guys. “The last thing you need is to be worrying about Charlotte and Simon running around the funeral home while you’re trying to have a visitation.”
“Our thoughts exactly,” Ren replied.
Jack was staring into oblivion—had been since she’d arrived—and Ella worried maybe he didn’t trust her with his kids. He’d mentioned on the phone that nobody but “Grammy” had ever babysat before, but now that his mother was dead, well, Grammy could hardly babysit anymore, could she?
Ella’s heart ached for the kids, and the men as well. She’d do everything in her power to make life a little easier for them.
Maybe Jack and Ren weren’t sure a teenager could do as good a job as a grandmother. Maybe she should reassure them a bit.
“I’ll keep a close eye the
