Chapter 3
Matt’s back and feet hurt and… come to think of it, so did his hands and a*s. He worked out four times a week, hiked on the weekends, and spent many early mornings rowing across the lake behind his log cabin, yet spending four hours bent over a counter making cupcakes, was seriously taking a toll on his body. It was downright pathetic, so he blamed it on lack of sleep.
He skipped his morning row and headed to Main Street before his shift started. He needed to stop by his sister’s studio and, since he’d be a few doors down, he’d also stop in to check on Shay. He was the Sheriff, and it was the right thing to do after all.
Matt parked his cruiser in one of the few spots alongside his sister’s building, Serenity Glass Blowing Studios. Kate had been up and running for three years
