Chapter 5: Wyatt
There was just no way this was going to work. Wyatt had crunched the numbers three times and still they were so far short of the amount of food and clothing they would need to pull off Christmas dinner that he could not imagine how he’d succeed. He hadn’t had the energy to see what had been delivered to their house the day before and was, quite honestly, still reluctant to do so. He could not handle another disappointment.
He took a deep breath and slowly dragged open the garage door. He was instantly relieved at what a great job the two men had done. The amount of donations was pathetically small, but it was all neatly organized and ready to go.
“Did we do okay?”
Wyatt glanced up to see Cole standing a few feet away in the snowy driveway. He threw the clipboard over h
