Chapter Seven
Emma had thrown open the door to the barnlike structure next to the house. It was more of a warehouse than a barn, since she didn’t keep farm animals.
“I got all the furniture you could ever want in here,” she called to Kate. “Things I’ve been collecting here and there. You can take what you need.”
“Seriously?” Kate joined her and gazed into the crammed space. “That’s amazing. You could probably furnish ten houses with all that. Is there a brand-new mattress in there, by chance?”
“Couple of them.”
That was just one of the reasons Kate loved her grandmother. She knew how to offer the right kind of support at the exact moment it was needed.
Kate slung an arm over her grandmother’s shoulder and pulled her in for a hug. “You’re the best, Emma.” She dropped a kiss on her gra
