Chapter 17Micah’s office had never looked cleaner. The shop had never been neater or more organized. The work schedules were prepped for the next two months, which was completely unnecessary and would probably end up changing anyway as people requested off, but it had been a soothingly mindless task to fill the time. He’d also updated several charts tracking sales, supplies, and advertising, which he’d been meaning to do, but had gotten distracted by a certain someone who he absolutely wasn’t thinking about.
And it was only Tuesday morning. Plus, it was the Tuesday morning before Christmas, which meant the last weekend had been absolutely hectic. He’d worked from opening to close every day, ignoring Rebekkah’s plea that he could leave, because he wasn’t going to put his staff through the
