Chapter 15
Perrin watched Vic Knowles as he hugged both Cassidy and Jo goodbye. She turned to make sure that she was busy loading the car when it would have been her turn.
She opened the trunk and—
“What’s this?”
Cassidy’s dad came up beside her. She tried to scoot aside but Cassidy and Jo had come up on her other side.
“It’s a sewing machine.”
The Singer machine had been folded into its wrought iron stand and the whole thing had been tucked in neatly along with her bag of fabric scraps.
“But it’s your wife’s.” Perrin risked looking up at him. Except it wasn’t up, it was down. He’d seemed so big and overwhelming in his house, but he was actually an inch shorter than she was.
“And it has sat collecting dust for most of Cassidy’s life. My Adrianne wouldn’t have liked that. She’d have
