Chapter 2: Cherry-Chocolate Ice CreamSiobhan Murphy was pleased with the world and life in general. There was no other word for it. She’d put the ingredients for lamb stew into the crockpot and changed the sheets in her spare bedroom. Later, she would put the finishing touches on the table she’d set for dinner. Three plates, her wedding silverware, a vase filled with larkspur, water lilies, and baby’s breath, and cloth napkins that matched the tablecloth. She thought of the silverware sadly. A wedding gift from both their families, the sterling silver set had been kept for special occasions—graduations, engagements, baptisms…only Kellan, heart of her heart, had passed away of a heart attack at too young an age fifteen years before and never got to enjoy them very much. Now she used the sil
