Gwen threw herself into her work, along with putting together a business plan for the restaurant. She'd somehow managed to avoid writing one when she'd started the bed and breakfast, as the majority of the funding coming from her own savings.
Forcing herself to construct a concrete plan versus a flimsy idea was harder than she'd expected. It also shone a bright light on the fact that she still needed to do more research if she wanted this venture to be successful.
She was glad for the distraction. Along with running the inn, she spent her evenings working on the business plan, which didn't give her much time to brood over Jack Benson.
After he'd left that morning, she'd instantly regretted telling him her secret. She hadn't been able to read his expression when she'd revealed it. Had he
