Chapter 2
Two days later, when Thursday finally rolled around, Seth found himself distracted by the sound of the bell over the front door. Every time it wasn’t Chris, he grew more disappointed.
“I’m telling you, I think this is my best idea ever,” Karlee insisted.
“Good God, are you still talking about the cooking lessons?” Seth was going to lose his mind. “Where the hell would you hold them?” His eyes took in the small shop and, even though it was organized, he couldn’t visualize the setup for classes.
The store was very cottage-charm-meets-contemporary and Karlee had an impressive knack for visual merchandising that came across as appealing, no matter someone’s kitchen decorating style.
Karlee’s Kitchen Essentials carried all the newest cooking tools and small appliances, as well as
