The next morning, Stella woke up to face Grandma’s endless warmth and hospitality once again. It was enough to make her feel awkward.
“Stella, dear, did you sleep well last night?” Grandma asked, her eyes twinkling with kindness.
Stella forced a smile, her tone polite. “Pretty well.”
In truth, she’d barely slept. She wasn’t sure if it was the unfamiliar bed or the fact that there was another person—a man, no less—in the same room. Either way, she’d spent most of the night staring at the ceiling.
“That’s good to hear. After lunch, why don’t we go out for some shopping?” Grandma suggested cheerfully.
Stella hesitated before shaking her head apologetically. “I’m sorry, Grandma, but I need to head to work today.”
Grandma’s expression softened. “Work, huh? Well then, Lucas, take Stella to
