Evelyn POV
One disaster after another. I woke up arguing with my mates and got to work; Imogen was distracted. We shut too early, too much is going on, and Imogen is worried about her sister. I struggle to remain focused and drop three trays until I give up and close the shop.
Laura looks a little disappointed, but we are only going to cause more damage by staying. I check the mailbox and walk through the front gate. I can see Ryland next to my car.
He stands up from doing something, and as I get closer, I see he is putting a new tire on. “You didn't need to; I would have done it,” I tell him, as he tightens the nuts on it.
“No, it's fine; I am sorry about this morning,” he says, looking up at me.
I bend down and kiss his lips, my hands run down his hard chest as I stand back up. “
