Wolf Creek Father (Wolf Creek, Arkansas Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
It was still a little early for the noon rush, and she found Bethany refilling the salt and pepper shakers and her sister bustling around in the kitchen, taking care of the last-minute preparations. “Hello, sister dear,” Ellie said, pouring a steady stream of thickening into a large pot of fragrant beef broth. “Grab the potato masher and mash those spuds, will you? I’ve already drained the water off for the gravy, which I’m trying to finish.” Though Ellie sometimes had help in the kitchen, Allison was used to giving a hand when she was needed. “Of course.” She rolled her sleeves above her elbows, washed her hands and tied the extra apron hanging near the doorway around her waist. “What brings you here?” Ellie said. “You haven’t been in much the past week or so.” “I don’t have as much free time,” Allison said, dumping some salt into her palm and then, deciding it was the right amount, into the steaming potatoes.
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