CHAPTER SIXTEEN
“Of course it can stay here,” Rosie peered at the chest beneath the counter. “but only if you promise I can see what’s inside once Trev’s here.”
“You really don’t know?”
“Only what you’ve mentioned before. I’m not certain if it belonged to the Ackerman family, or one of the tenants. And because Graeme never raised the contents, it must have already been packed when he moved it.”
Charlotte refilled their water bottles from the filtered jug they kept in the fridge. “Do you remember how long ago the bridal shop closed?”
“Let me think. Thanks, darling, let’s go back to the front counter.” Rosie took her bottle and wheeled ahead. “About eight or nine years. Connie was ready to retire and had the best closing down sale! All those lucky brides getting huge discounts from such
