Chapter Eight
THE AFTERNOON SUN beat down upon them as Selby opened Faith’s door and then opened Tracey’s, both women giving him a soft kiss as they left the car. He ignored the knot in his stomach that threatened to cause him to lose his breakfast all morning. Most of the time whenever they gathered with the rest of Faith’s family, all hell tended to break loose. Jordie’s birthday party last weekend was about the only time lately that something terrible didn’t happen. Well, happen to him or Faith that is. As it turned out, Cherish and Glen had their own squabble, which threatened to be their undoing altogether. He was glad they fixed whatever it was that happened, and now, from what he had heard, they were back on the path of making their marriage work. Of course, it had only been a week
