CHAPTER ELEVEN
Charlotte’s lips still tingled minutes after Trev’s unexpected yet most welcome kiss. She’d missed him these past few days and his return the other night in the middle of a crisis meant more than she’d realised. He might have just teased her about practicing saying, ‘I do’, but somewhere ahead was their future together.
You need to stop putting up barriers.
They wandered to the end of the alley and turned left. Another couple of blocks along was the garden centre. Or, what was once a garden centre. A dirt carpark was between the road and shop, which was a long building crossing the block. A large sign in the carpark declared this was a prime spot to buy and was partly covered by a ‘sold’ sign.
“I’ve not been inside in years.” Trev said. “It used to be filled to the brim
