Melinda combed out her damp hair and twisted it into a knot at the base of her neck. Wearing capris and a lightweight top, she padded into the kitchen for a cup of coffee. She needed to get into the office since she had two appointments after lunch with potential new clients. Maybe she’d get lucky and one of the ladies would be a good match for Adam.
She could hear the deep murmur of male voices drifting through the open window as the guys worked. Last week Adam had set the cement pads. He said it wouldn’t be long now and her patio would be complete.
Leaning against the counter, sipping her coffee, she watched as the first column was positioned into place. Adam was using a level to make sure it was straight and Will was knocking the post with a hammer near the ground. Tim seemed to be ha
