Chapter Seventeen
Tiffy took the yellow mug from Laura, a beautiful woman, and breathed in the orange spicy tea as she listened to the sounds of her son’s laughter and chatter coming from someplace in the house, where he was playing with Zach, Jeremy’s little brother. Sarah, his little sixteen-year-old sister, was on the other side of the kitchen, pouring herself a tea, ready to join them. She was the spitting image of her mom and had the most gorgeous smile she’d ever seen. Laura had gone out of her way to make Tiffy feel welcome, and it wasn’t lost on her that each of Jeremy’s siblings had her eyes, the same vivid green as Brandon’s.
“So glad you could come out, Tiffy, and spend some time,” Laura said. “And your mom bringing Brandon out so we can get to know each other means everything
