Chapter 26
A few weeks later, Delia sat at a booth in the corner of the lodge restaurant. The afternoon rush was over, and she was joining Ginger and Marley for drinks and dinner.
Ginger held her wineglass aloft. “This one’s for Garrett,” she said with a grin.
Marley approached their booth and slid in beside Ginger. “We’re toasting Garrett?”
Ginger nodded enthusiastically. “Yup. He gets major points for getting his head out of his ass.”
Delia giggled while Marley grabbed a glass and filled it. “I’m all for Garrett figuring out how awesome Delia is,” Marley said with a clink of her glass with Ginger’s.
Delia blushed. She still hadn’t gotten used to the fact that once Garrett got over himself, he’d become prone to frequent and public displays of affection. The last few weeks since he’d
