Chapter 18
“It’s about damn time is all I have to say!” Jessa declared with a lift of her wine glass before she downed its remainder.
Becca grinned and shook her head. “Good thing you don’t have to drive anywhere tonight,” she commented wryly. “You are such a lightweight.”
Jessa shrugged and turned her smile on Marley. “I mean it. I pretty much gave up on Gage ever getting involved with anyone. It’s obvious he adores you. So there,” she said firmly.
They were seated at a corner booth in the lodge restaurant. It was late afternoon, so the restaurant wasn’t filled at the moment. Business had been so good, Delia had begun to keep the restaurant open for dinners every night. Gage was busy helping Don repair the snowmobile, which had gotten cranky this afternoon and refused to start. Given
