Chapter Four
A week later, Chloe sat in her living room and debated how to spend her time this afternoon. She had to work tonight, and she had an appointment to get her hair cut, but beyond that, she had nothing. Everything about her coffee date with Lance last week still bugged her. She’d been more restless than usual. She put on her latest binge-worthy show—space bounty hunters—and toyed with the frame for her current cross-stitch. It was a silly hobby, but she loved it.
Her grandmother had taught her when she was young and Chloe had taken to it immediately. Something was soothing about the counting and making precise little x’s that turned into a phrase or a picture. In general, Chloe had never been terribly creative. That had been Erin’s specialty. Her little sister could make up sto
