Chapter 10
Amazing how food could make you feel so much better about life. Rosemary had never been into ribs — and was even less so now that she had cut most red meat out of her diet — but the barbecue chicken she was currently devouring was divine, and the mac and cheese that had come along with it was pretty darn near sublime. Coleslaw she could take or leave, but she could tell Will was enjoying it, and that worked for her.
No phone calls, either. While they were waiting for the food to arrive, her phone had rung and she’d found herself immediately tensing, but it was only Isabel calling to let her know that she would be the one taking Rosemary’s shift at the store on Monday and possibly beyond that day if necessary, since their mother had gotten in touch to let her know what was goin
