A scone! Perfect. Delilah stepped forward to the counter and ordered two plain scones. “Of course I haven’t forgotten.” She replied over her shoulder; a good husband would know, and given how smitten Mrs. Darrow was with Evander, she could only assume that he was one. (Hopefully he’d come home and clear up this whole confusion.)
She turned around and offered one of the scones to her. “I think I should go to work after this.” Delilah winced. The more she ventured from home, the more she worried for her own kids. She needed to be back in her body.
She turned around and offered one of the scones to her. “I think I should go to work after this.” Delilah winced. The more she ventured from home, the more she worried for her own kids. She needed to be back in her body.
