The next day…
I walk out of the inn and spot my stepbrother, Fisher, and his girlfriend, Allie, with their twins.
“Hey, you two,” I say, peeking into the stroller. “Laurie doesn’t miss a thing, does she?” I poke her little belly.
“We’re getting family photos done,” Allie tells me.
I nod, because Fisher was already at my mom’s and Hank’s house while Allie was getting her hair done. News travels fast in our family. But I won’t give away what I already know, and that’s that Fisher picked up his mom’s ring. After their mom passed away, each of the Greenes on Hank’s side were given the opportunity to pick a piece of jewelry from their mom’s collection to give to the woman they marry. As for Chevelle, I’m not sure how it worked for her.
“Perfect time of the day.” I look over the bay where t
