She flipped through the thick stack of papers on her clipboard until she came to the page labeled Bar and crossed off the two items. Then she went over to the long folding tables lining the back wall of the studio and mumbled to herself as she made sure everything was in place. Stainless-steel ch...
Peter said. He wedged past a boisterous group of kids wearing Gonzaga shirts and sat on the red vinyl-covered stool next to Tina. “Gee, thanks,” she said. She was sure he was telling the truth, but she’d been avoiding looking in mirrors since her fight with Jan. The dark circles under her eyes an...
She sighed and added another handful of flour. Crazy. She had been baking for years, but today she was making breakfast for Pam as if she were a completely inexperienced cook. On their first morning together in the old inn. Mel turned the dough out onto the counter and tri...
