CHAPTER 76

Sutton _Present Day “Hey, are you doing okay?” Mark asked as he slipped his arm around my ever increasing waist and kissed my temple. I nodded, shaking away the memory of the last time I had been to Otterville Town Days with my mother. It almost seemed like a lifetime ago. I lifted my face for a kiss, which Mark happily supplied. “I am wonderful, just waiting on Martha with the shirts.” Martha, my former archnemesis, was a woman in her late seventies. She was married to Earl,...