Angelina, who was ten years younger than Louisa, had purchased a large home in Gilroy and converted it into a stunning bed-and-breakfast. She had worked in Silicon Valley for twenty-plus years and had made a small fortune on stock options before the market’s many adjustments. She and her life partner and lover, Sara, had set aside the money they needed to convert the Victorian house into a true destination in the emerging wine country between Gilroy and the ocean on Heckler Pass Highway. Louisa had seen pictures of the house but hadn’t had time to visit. Her career saw to that. She also wasn’t particularly fond of Sara and knew the feeling was mutual. She passed the gorgeous Syngenta flower gardens on the left-hand side of the road as well as all of the beauty of the Solis Vineyard as well as Sarah’s Vineyard as she drove along Heckler Pass Highway as she looked for the house. She soon realized that she was almost upon the road she needed to turn on to and took a hard right turn.
