I sigh in relief, then quickly unlock the extra deadbolt and open the door to reveal a grouchy-looking woman standing there. Mary’s long hair is tied up in a messy bun, and she gives me an annoyed look.
“I’ve been calling you all night. I needed a ride from the airport. You’re paying me back for the cab fare.”
Apologetic, I take her suitcase from her. “I had no idea you were coming. I had my phone on silent, Mary. Maybe give me a heads up next time.”
“How am I supposed to surprise you if I give you a heads up?” She walks over to the island in the kitchen, taking off her jacket and putting her purse down before heading straight to the fridge. “You got anything to eat? The food on the plane was inedible.”
“There’s some beef stew leftover from lunch. And I can heat up some bread for you,”
