“You really did a great job planning the wedding.” Lucy smiled. “Thanks. Most of it was Carly’s idea, of course. I just executed it.” “But you did it perfectly.” Lucy’s heart expanded, love for Mac, for her life, almost overwhelming her. He had been so supportive of her over the past months, encouraging her as she got her new event coordination business up and running. And until she’d started making decent money, she’d quit her job as his housekeeper and worked at Delia’s Kitchen in town, in spite of Mac’s insistence he would take care of her. He had taken care of her, and then some. But after moving from the cottage into his house, she’d been uncomfortable with just living off his income, or cleaning the house she lived in and getting paid to do it… from her boyfriend’s bank account. So diner work it had been. And extra work, cleaning houses other than her own, while she’d worked at getting accounts for her business.