Setting her shovel down, Kelly sat down on her feet and reached for her glass of lemonade. Taking a sip, she glanced over her shoulder at her son who was busy pushing a bubble blowing lawn mower across the hard earth. Smiling at his happy giggles, she set her glass down and turned her attention back to the row of mums she had planted.
It was a bit late in the season for mums, but after finding out Tate had lied to her yet again, she felt like she deserved a bit of color in her life. Besides, they made her happy, and that’s all that really mattered. Picking up a purple one, she gently sniffed the blooms and sighed contentedly.
Glancing up at the window above her, her gaze hardened slightly as she shook her head. Tate’s office. If she listened carefully enough, she could just barely make
