CHAPTER 29

Sutton Sitting around my old kitchen table, I watched as Candice kept giving serious glances towards Knox. The part of me that wasn’t hung up on Max’s odd behavior was very much aware of my friend’s attraction to the sheriff. It was endearing in a way. Candice has always been the consummate professional. I have leaned on her all of these weeks because she seemed impenetrable, unshakable, the epitome of the perfect business icon. With her blushing cheeks and stammering sentences,...