Chapter Twenty-Two
Most weekends, we had three or four weddings that kept me running the whole time. Because it was Sawyer’s brother, Kiana only booked one wedding.
Which meant I had way too much time on my hands.
I went in Friday to prep the food for Saturday. I covered the chicken in Ginny’s coffee marinade and put a large pan of chicken in the fridge. I chopped everything for appetizers and side dishes so all I had to do Saturday was cook. I tried to keep myself busy, but it wasn’t easy.
“We missed you Wednesday night,” Ada said. She leaned against the island and stole a cucumber from my pile.
I nodded. “I had some stuff to deal with.”
“Well, I know it wasn’t Ginny because she was there. I think she was looking for you. Is everything okay with you guys?”
I shook my head. “Nope, n
