CHAPTER 11

“Honey, I’m home!” Cole’s voice reverberated around the house as the front door slammed shut. “We aren’t buying any today, little girl, go home!” Katie called back snappily. Cole’s eyebrow rose as his lips twitched. He went to the dining room first, but Katie wasn’t there. Next, he checked the family room. Katie was sprawled out on the couch with a carton of ice cream and an open jar of peanut butter. She was eating straight from the container with a spoon. “Have we...