Avery's POV
We had been home for three days and I took those three days to grieve my father and also my mother and brother. Deep down, I had hoped to rekindle some type of relationship with them and hoped that they wanted to be my family again, but on the surface, I knew it wasn't going to happen. My alarm had gone off way too early. It was funny how fast your body adjusted to sleeping in just a few hours because it was so early, and I couldn't stop yawning.
By the time I pulled into the bakery, I had finished two cups of coffee and was still just exhausted. When I walked through the door, Joe was there with Bridgette. She is the one who took the early shift. I wanted to get some extra stuff done and make sure that everything was running smoothly and, starting tomorrow, I would start
