The next morning, Dani found herself waking up worried that she had overslept for school before her brain righted itself. Living in her old bedroom in the house in Gladewater was like being in a time capsule. Her aunt hadn’t changed a thing. Pink painted walls, Luke Perry and John Stamos posters, and her purple beaded curtains on the big windows were just as they had been when she left. She supposed she hadn’t been back enough to worry about trying to modernize it and make it more grown up. She lazily wondered if she should try to do a little updating now. After grabbing a quick shower, she pulled her red curls out of her face with a headband and put on her hospital ‘uniform’ of yoga pants, a T-shirt and Toms. She grabbed her small wristlet and headed to the hospital to meet Zane.
At 11 o’clock on the dot, Zane came breezing into the hospital lobby. He managed to look casual and professional at the same time. Today he wore a tan blazer over dark jeans and a navy T-shirt. His sun-kissed, light brown hair touched his collar and with his beat-up leather messenger bag, he gave off a professorial vibe. Dani had always thought his whiskey-colored eyes made whoever he was talking to feel they were his only priority. Just seeing him always brought a smile to her lips and decreased her blood pressure a few degrees. Too bad she’d never been able to see him as more than a friend. They’d had one almost chaste kiss at a Christmas party several years ago, but both agreed afterwards it was like kissing a sibling. No chemistry at all but she was so thankful to have him as a good friend.
“Hey, you!” She gave him a quick hug. “You don’t know how grateful I am that you could come down.”
“Anything for you, Dani.” He grabbed her hand and placed it in the crook of his arm. “Now let’s go see Lu and alleviate your concerns.” She gave his arm a squeeze and led him to her aunt’s room.
Forty-five minutes later, after an exam, a review of records and lots of conversation with Lu and Eustace, Zane pronounced her aunt to be doing as well as she seemed to be.
“Really, Dani,” he promised. “She looks great! A real testament to the power of positive thinking, hard work, and a lot of prayer. I don’t see any random shoes dropping anywhere in the vicinity!”
Dani fought back the sudden moisture that gathered in her eyes. “You just don’t know what a relief it is to hear you say that, Zane.”
Zane put his arm around her shoulders. “Hey, none of that. She’s fantastic! How could it be any different with you fighting for her?” After a quick squeeze, he turned her to face him. “So where is this amazing food you promised me? My brain needs fuel!”
Dani laughed, scrubbing the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand. “Alright, let’s go feed that giant brain of yours!”
She took Zane on the quick tour through town and ended on Main Street. Johnson’s Feed & Seed, Ingram’s General Store, The Stitch Witch yarn shop and Betty Jo’s Bakery were still there just like she remembered. Their goal today, however, was the newest business on the street. Common Grounds was a café owned and operated by her oldest friend, Maggie, and her brother, JT.
“This is the place,” she told Zane as she parked and they climbed out of Pearl. “I have it on good authority that we can’t miss the chocolate croissants.”
“Mmmmm…Sounds good to me!” Zane licked his lips appreciatively. “You know I can never turn down a good pastry.”
“I know! And I don’t know how you stay in such good shape eating like you do.” She playfully poked his rock-hard abs as they walked toward the door.
“Don’t be a hater, Dani.” He rubbed his stomach where she poked him and grinned rakishly. “I’m blessed with a good metabolism and a workplace with an onsite gym!”
The bell tinkled over the door as they entered the café. A waitress, who introduced herself as Sofia, showed them to a table next to the big picture windows and gave them brown, kraft paper menus.
“The quiche lorraine is on special today and it’s to die for,” Sofia gushed. “The chocolate croissants are also amazing. They are made in-house by our chef!”
“We’ve heard we can’t miss the croissants,” Dani began, “but I’d like to start with….”
Just as she was about to order the quiche and a Diet Dr. Pepper, she heard an excited scream from across the room.
“Dani!” A small woman with chestnut hair and a pink, cotton shirtwaist dress barreled across the room toward Dani with her arms outstretched.
As she was engulfed in a hug, a huge smile overtook Dani’s face. “Hey Maggie! I finally made it in.”
Maggie held her at arms’ length and looked her up and down. “You haven’t changed a bit! I can’t believe you’re finally here in my place! It’s been killing me to know you were in town and not seeing you but I know how busy you’ve been with Miss Lu. Did Eustace get the King Ranch casserole we sent?”
“He did and I’m lucky I got a bite! And I’m sorry about not getting in here sooner, Maggie, truly. I’ve wanted to get by but once I’m out of the hospital for the day, I’ve only had enough energy to go fall into bed.” Dani hugged her friend again. “Now that Aunt Lu is getting close to being released, I hope we can get together for a girls’ night soon.”
“Anytime, Dani, anytime.” Maggie turned her beaming smile toward Zane. “And who do we have here?”
“Maggie, I’d like you to meet one of my very best friends from Dallas, Dr. Zane Savage. “Zane, this is Maggie, my best friend from, well, forever!”
“Very nice to meet you, Maggie. Dani’s told me so much about you,” Zane said as he stood and held out his hand.
Maggie took the large, proffered hand with her own petite one. “Well, charmed I’m sure.”
Dani studied the tableau for a moment. Wait, did Maggie actually blush? But before she could lock down the look, it was gone.
“Where is JT?” Dani asked. “I was hoping to see him today as well.” Dani turned to Zane, who may or may not have had a small frown on his face. “JT is the chef. He was also the chief instigator of mischief when we were kids.”
“Oh, so you and JT run this place together,” Zane said, the wattage on his smile dimming a bit.
“We do, we opened it right after I got home from college and he finished culinary school.” Maggie beamed proudly. “JT, come see who it is!”
A man with tousled blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes popped his head out of the kitchen door. His face lit up with a 1000-watt smile as he shot across the café, a large spatula still in his hand.
“Dani!” He hollered and grabbed her up in his arms, swinging her around and barely missing the people at the next table. “You’re here!”
“Good to see you, too, JT!” Dani laughed as he dropped her back to her feet.
They stood there smiling stupidly at each other until Zane cleared his throat and stuck out a hand in JT’s direction. “Zane Savage. I’m a friend of Dani’s.”
JT raised his eyebrows at Dani as he switched the spatula to his left hand and shook with Zane. “JT. Maggie’s brother. Nice to meet you! Any friend of Dani’s is a friend of ours.”
“Nice to meet you too,” Zane parroted as his boyish grin returned full force on learning JT was Maggie’s brother.
“Uh, sorry! You had me in the air so fast I didn’t get to introduce you,” Dani said, smiling, and giving JT a small punch in the arm. “Zane is a neurologist from my hospital in Dallas. I asked him to come check out Aunt Lu and make sure she was really ready to transition home.”
“Ahh, it’s good Miss Lu has all these people looking out for her! You let me know when she’s getting out and I’ll have some meals made up for the freezer.” JT winked at Dani. “Or did they teach you to cook in that nursing school of yours? If I remember correctly, there was that little incident with the actual boiling of water…”
“I was nine,” Dani said with exasperation. “You are never going to let me live that down are you? I can remember plenty of times….”
Before they could continue to rehash embarrassing stories, Maggie remembered she had interrupted their order. “Oh my goodness, I ran over here and took over before you even got food! What kind of hostess am I?”
She motioned everyone back to the table and turned to Sofia who had been waiting patiently during the reunion. “Bring us some of that quiche, Sofia, please, and a couple of JT’s croissants before they’re all gone. Oh, and a coffee carafe and a large Diet Dr. Pepper.” She raised her eyebrow at Dani inquiringly.
“Yep, still an addict.” Dani laughed.
“You do know about her addiction and her blatant refusal to drink the elixir of life and are still her friend, right?” Maggie stage whispered to Zane playfully.
Zane pulled a mockingly heartbroken face. “Yes, it’s a tragic flaw but I give her the benefit of my friendship anyway.” He shook his head lamentably but then his eyes flashed with humor and his lips quirked into a smile.
As they all took a seat and her friends continued to banter at her expense, Dani couldn’t believe the joy bubbling up from her in seeing her old friends. She and Maggie had been joined at the hip from the time she moved to Gladewater until they left for college. JT was always around teasing them or leading them into childish troubles. She still vividly remembered the first time she met Maggie.
The doorbell had rung when Dani had been in Gladewater for about a week. When Dani’s aunt answered the door, another little girl, about her same age, with chestnut braids and big brown eyes stood on the front porch in front of them. Dani’s green ones peeked out from behind her aunt’s skirts in curiosity.
“I lost my front tooth and got a whole $1 from the tooth fairy!” the little bundle of energy in pink said, zoning in on Dani as soon as the door opened. She smiled widely to show off the hole where the tooth had been. “Do you like pink? I love pink!” She did a twirl showing off her pink tutu skirt. “And unicorns! I love them too! My name’s Maggie! What’s your name?” She completed the introduction in what seemed like a single breath before the grown-ups could even say their hellos.
“Good grief, Margaret Elizabeth, mouth!” her mama, Mrs. Wade, had said with an exasperated breath, rolling her eyes heavenward and handing Lu a buttermilk pie. Mrs. Wade was known in town as the “Martha Stewart of the South” and trying to rein in the natural exuberance of her little daughter with the over the top personality was a constant struggle for her. Dani, however, was immediately caught in Maggie’s spell.
“Dani,” she had responded quietly, the word pulled out of her by the sheer force of the big personality in front of her. Her aunt threw a surprised hand to her mouth, astonished to finally hear the little voice.
“I know we’re going to be best friends!” the gap-toothed little girl exclaimed….and they were.
Now, here they were, back together again, eating and talking as fast as they could, trying to catch up and Zane was doing his best to keep up. God, how I’ve missed this. These people know the real me. I shouldn’t have stayed away so long.
“I’m so glad to hear Miss Lu is doing better,” Maggie said with a smile.
“She’s still a pistol!” Dani smiled with pride in her aunt. “She’s proven all those doctors wrong. She’s almost ready to come home. That’s why Zane is here. I wanted to make sure she is as good as she seems to be before they release her. I’ve moved back into my old room for a while to help them out and make sure her rehab is moving along like it should.”
“I hate that a stroke was what it took to get you back to Gladewater,” Maggie said, wringing her hands a little. She looked back up at her friend with true happiness shining from her eyes. “But I’m surely glad to see you again.”
Before they knew it, lunch was finished and two hours had elapsed.
“Oh, Zane, I’m so sorry,” Dani said, looking at her watch. “You should have said something! I didn’t mean to keep you here all afternoon.”
Zane just smiled his long, lazy smile. “Now what do reports have over an afternoon with two beautiful, charming ladies? I’ve enjoyed every minute of it.” And because it was Zane saying it, she knew he meant it.
“Oh, I hate you have to leave,” Maggie said, standing up from the table and calling to the kitchen where JT had returned to cooking for the lunch rush, “Say bye, JT!”
“Bye, JT!” He called and they laughed and rolled their eyes at his old joke. Maggie hugged Dani then stood smoothing her dress, turning to Zane “I’m so glad to have met you, Zane. I hope you enjoyed your lunch.”
“It was a pleasure to meet you, Maggie. Tell your brother I really enjoyed his food.” He reached for her hand, enveloping it in both of his, to shake again. “I’ll be sure to come by the next time I’m in town.”
Maggie’s smile widened and she glanced at him under her eyelashes. “I certainly will tell him and it’s been a pleasure having you.”
Dani studied them again. Hmmmm….this was turning into a very interesting day.
The old friends hugged again. “I’ll call you and I’ll definitely come by later in the week!”
Maggie watched Dani and Zane leave the café and climb into a pearl white Mercedes convertible. She hoped that Dani would stay long enough for that Dr. Savage to come back to visit again. More though, she hoped Gladewater could keep her friend here now that she was back. She’d missed her terribly and though they kept up over the phone, it wasn’t the same as getting together in person. She had never really understood why Dani had stayed away. She could understand not wanting to run into Levi but he’d been gone for years, until recently. A frown creased her forehead. She wasn’t sure how she should break the news that Levi was back in town, too.
Levi sat sweating in his Tundra in the middle of the gravel road about a mile from his childhood home. The sweat wasn’t from the sweltering Texas sun, however. It was a cold sweat at being so close to the place he had escaped from when he went to college. The day he had left, his teenage self had vowed to never set foot on the place again, but here he was, a grown man come home. C’mon Levi, you can do this. Mom’s waiting. It’s just a set of buildings.He took a deep breath and put the truck back in gear, driving slowly until he arrived at the driveway. His mother must have been watching for him from the front windows because she burst out of the front door, screen door slamming behind her as he pulled up. She grabbed him in a hug before he could get completely out of the truck.“Come here, you!” She kept his neck in a vice grip and kissed him repeatedly on the cheek.Levi laughed and picked his mother up off the ground in a bear hug. “I’d have come home sooner if I knew I was going to
It was a joyful and proud day when her Aunt Lu was released from the hospital to go home, well enough to start outpatient rehab. She and Maggie had tied balloon bouquets to the carport and made a WELCOME HOME sign for the front of the house. Maggie, JT and their neighbors had gathered to welcome her home. Her aunt and uncle both teared up when they saw the display. “Oh, yyyou! Yyyou shouldn’t have gone to so much trouble,” her aunt said, wiping her eyes. Dani leaned down to the wheelchair and gave her aunt a big hug. “Everyone wanted to be here. You deserve a few balloons for all the hard work you’ve done!”“C’mon Lu,” her uncle said, pushing her toward the door. “Time for you to start making me some dinner!”Everyone laughed. She reached back and patted his hand, looking up at him lovingly. “Dddon’t you think I wwwon’t be soon! You’ve wwwasted awwway on that hospital ffood!”Dani looked at her aunt and uncle longingly. They had been together for so long and were so happy together. T
An hour later, Dani and Maggie were in Pearl trying to navigate the old gravel road out to the homestead. She had remembered the route but had forgotten the giant potholes in the road. Out that way there was just the old Cooper spread and theirs and apparently no one had even been trying to maintain the road. Poor Pearl was not a happy camper with the constant scraping of her undercarriage. “Gee, Dani,” Maggie said as they bounced through yet another pothole, hitting their heads on the soft top of the convertible, “if you had told me we were going out here we could have taken my Explorer. Your expensive car is going to be ruined.”Note to self, if I did move out here, Pearl and I were going to have to have a difficult chat about replacing her with a 4-wheel drive.“Yeah, well, it’s been a minute and I kinda forgot how bad this road can get,” Dani said, gritting her teeth as gravel flew up to hit the windshield despite creeping along like a turtle. “It’ll be ok. We’re almost there.”A
Levi couldn’t remember being so tired in his life. Even when his dad had him working long hours as a teenager, he hadn’t felt this exhausted. It was a good kind of tired, though. One earned with accomplishment. After he had fired the farm hands, he had been happy to discover that they had at least kept up with his cattle. The prize breeding stock was well taken care of and his pastures looked good. He spent hours studying bloodlines and creating his own specialized feed that would be mixed by Johnson’s Feed & Seed as soon as he could make time to get into town. He also updated the spreadsheets for the farm’s finances and did maintenance on equipment that had seen better days. It was also up to him to make sure the stock were fed and watered and check all the fences were up to par. He’d also made a first pass at the gravel road trying to fill in some of the holes and smooth out the ruts. He couldn’t believe his mom had been traversing this road on a regular basis and never got anyone
“Good Lord. Jesus take the wheel!” Dani said, her eyes widening. “What did I miss?” asked Maggie, her lively brown eyes darted around, looking for the action, as she set their lunches down on the table at Common Grounds. She was well-aware of her friend’s new favorite sport of people watching and was always ready to add to her ever-growing pot of fertilizer for the Gladewater grapevine. “That.” Dani pointed with her chin, trying to be discreet but failing miserably. Her eyes ogled the man who just climbed out of an old, faded red Chevy pickup, a truck that somehow looked familiar.The man himself looked like he was hot off some cowboy romance novel cover. He was at least six foot four, his dusty, faded Wranglers were tight in all the right places and sported holes that she bet were put there from hard work and not by a designer. His white t-shirt was so tight it left little to the imagination. No wondering if there was a six pack under there, you could count every ab muscle. His bice
Dani managed to mostly avoid town for the next couple of weeks, meeting with contractors at the farm and talking Maggie into bringing her things under the guise of desperately needing her design expertise. At the end of the day, she would haul herself back to her aunt and uncle’s house, grab a bite and fall into bed. Slowly but surely the house was taking shape and she had avoided accidentally running into Levi. “I know what you’re doing,” Maggie told her one evening when Dani had begged her to come out to the farm to help her pick out paint colors and bring wine.“I’m kicking ass and taking names getting this house together,” was her cheeky reply, trying to pretend she didn’t know what her friend was getting at.Maggie completed an Olympic-worthy eye roll. “Sweet baby carrots! You know what I’m talking about, Daniella Lynn. You haven’t been to town in 2 whole weeks! You’ve been dragging me out here every couple of days for some imaginary design emergency. Tonight is an intervention.
“Thanks, Sofia,” Levi said distractedly, not even looking up as his burger and fries were placed in front of him. “Well, well, look what the cat dragged in,” Maggie said dryly, crossing her arms over her chest.Levi hunched almost imperceptibly and slowly turned to face Maggie. “Uh, hey, Maggie,” he said trying to use a friendly tone, “kept hearing such good things about this place, I couldn’t stay away.”“Glad you finally made it in,” Maggie motioned to the chair opposite him silently requesting an invitation to sit.Levi scrambled up halfway from his chair, remembering his manners at the last second, “Please, have a seat.”Maggie sat and crossed her legs. “JT told me you had moved back. Are you staying?”Levi nodded. “Yeah, it was time. I’ve started a new breeding program. Time to get out of beef cows. And the city was starting to wear on me.”When Maggie continued to watch him placidly without comment, he rushed to fill the silence. “Uh, and my mom wanted to move over to that new
“Goddammit straight to hell!” Levi cursed, dropping his hammer and shoving his thumb into his mouth. He’d been trying to work on framing up the new bathroom in the bunkhouse but had spent more time hammering his thumbs and yanking out crooked nails than making any progress. All because of Dani.He couldn’t focus. His mind kept drifting to seeing her sitting there right in front of him in Maggie’s café. It still felt like a dream – looking into her burning green eyes, putting his arms around her and holding her close again. He’d never felt that thrum of electricity with anyone else in all these years. Her hair even smelled the same, like coconut and citrus.He’d checked his phone multiple times today making sure his ringer was on and he hadn’t missed a call from her. “I’m acting like a teenage girl,” he muttered, disgusted with himself but unable to stop.Why didn’t I make her give me her number? He hadn’t wanted to push too hard, didn’t want to spook her or make her shy away from him
Three months later, Maggie was back in Dani and Levi’s barn, standing under the million twinkle lights. This time, however, it was for her own wedding. It wasn’t the large Texas wedding she’d had in her little girl dreams with the fairy princess dress, a crystal tiara holding a chapel length train to her head that would billow for a mile behind her, the minimum six bridesmaids – all in blush pink, of course, the ride to the chapel in a horse drawn carriage, and the sit down dinner afterwards for at least 300, but it was so much more. Maggie’s dress was a simple, Empire waist gown à la Pride and Prejudice, with lace panels in front and back and a few sparkling crystals surrounding the low-scooped n
Maggie reclined on her chaise in her room looking out her window at the hummingbirds flying around their feeder, zooming in for quick sips and zooming back out, their tiny wings nothing but a blur. She felt like her life had been like that for the last week, blurry around the edges. She resented the headaches that were her constant companions and would not allow her to sleep through the pain in her heart. Per doctor’s orders, she had not been allowed to come into the cafe even for a little while this week. She’d tried to read but that made the pain in her head worse. There wasn’t one TV program she could find that held her interest. She didn’t know how she was going to live through another week of this enforced rest. A quiet knock came from her bedroom door. “Come in,” she replied. She hoped desperately someone needed her for something. With nothing to distract her, she was slowly losing her mind. Her attention had nowhere to go except back to Zane and the events of last weekend.“He
Maggie came back to herself in pieces. She smelled bleach and some other antiseptic and wrinkled her nose. Sun was beating onto her closed eyelids and her head was throbbing. She moaned and reached a hand up to her head finding a bandage at her forehead. It slowly came back to her. She was in the hospital. Someone had attacked her at the Mama Tried. “Zane?” she asked without opening her eyes yet. “Can we shut the blinds? My head is pounding.”He didn’t answer her, but she felt a shadow fall over her face and the brightness dimmed. She carefully cracked open her eyes. She blinked a few times to bring everything into focus and saw Dani and Levi standing over her bed.“Hey, Mags, how’re you feeling? Do you need some water?” Dani said softly to her.She started to nod but then stopped abruptly when pain shot through her skull with the movement. She raised her hand to her head again. “Ow. Yes please.”Levi poured her water from a plastic pitcher next to her bed and handed a cup to Dani. S
Zane sat for a long time, holding Maggie’s hand and watching her sleep. He wanted to memorize every detail of her, her beautiful rosy skin, those plush pink lips that drove him to distraction, the way her silky chestnut locks spread out across the pillow. Her eyes were closed but he could visualize the chocolate brown orbs that changed to dark expresso when she wanted him. The unfathomable look in them when she told him she loved him. And her hands, the wonderfully small hands that were so soft but competent and graceful. Those hands that had the power to drive all his worries away and make him feel whole. He wished he could see her smile at him one more time. His eyes shone with unshed tears. He wondered if you could truly die from a broken heart. When he was sure she was sleeping soundly, he let go of her hand carefully placing it under the starched white blanket on her bed. He leaned over and let his lips brush her cheek, careful not to wake her. He took a deep breath filling his
"Get security!" he yelled, turning to the woman he had pushed past to get into the ladies' room. She started to argue with him but then took in the sight before her. "I'm on it," she said and quickly moved through the crowd. “Maggie!” he yelled, falling to his knees next to her. She was on her hands and knees on the floor near the sink. Blood was pouring down her face and her eyes weren’t focusing. He could tell she was trying to stand but couldn’t get her feet under her.“Don’t try to get up, baby,” Zane told her. He eased her back down to sit on the floor and took her face in his hands trying to see where all the blood was coming from. He knew logically that head wounds bled copiously even from a tiny cut but, his heart stuttered in his chest at the sight of her beautiful face and gentle hands covered in red.“Zane?” she asked in a confused whisper. “How did you get here? Are we in the ladies’ room?”She tried to raise her bloody hands to her head, but he caught them. “It’s ok, swe
Saturday came before she knew it and Maggie found herself rushing to pack for the weekend before she was late. Her thoughts were unusually scattered and she couldn't seem to get her things together. Her current dilemma included her boots taking up too much room in her weekender bag causing her to not be able to get the zipper closed. “Aren’t you coming back tomorrow night?” JT asked, leaning on the door frame to her bedroom and watching her attempt to get her bag closed with amusement.Maggie glared at him over her shoulder. “Yes, I am, but we’re going to Mama Tried to see Morgan Wallen and I have to get.these.boots.to.fit,” she said punctuating her last words with the effort to get the teeth of the zipper close enough to catch.JT chuckled and went to her side, pushing her away from the bag with a hip. “Here let me fix it.” He reached in the bag, removed the boots and easily zipped up the case. “There, fixed.”Maggie stared at him, hands fisted on her hips. “I could have done that,”
The last few months had flown by in a happy haze for Maggie with the wedding planning, her business going great guns and her nightly marathon Facetime sessions with Zane between visits, but with only two weeks left until Dani and Levi’s wedding, she was exhausted. There seemed to be a never-ending list of things to do and not nearly enough hours in the day to get them all done. I’ll just lay my head down for a minute.Sofia started to knock on the door jamb but then stopped abruptly at the sight in front of her. Maggie was at her desk with her head pillowed on her arms, fast asleep. She was really burning the candle at both ends. Sofia was worried about her. She’d never caught her sleeping at her desk before. She rarely even took a coffee break during the day. Maggie could do more things in a day than most people did in a week but even she apparently had her limits.She saw JT coming down the hall and put a finger to her lips. “Shhhh,” she whispered, closing the door softly. “She’s as
Zane sat in his club chair, Jameson in hand, staring at the city lights from his window. He had picked up a book to read but couldn’t focus. He'd hated to have to leave her after her weekend together. The Shawna situation made him want to wrap Maggie in bubble wrap and lock her in his apartment where nothing could get to her, but maybe she was right. He had always been the one Shawna followed and harassed. He'd casually dated a couple of other women after her and nothing had happened. Maybe all these new and intense feelings he had for Maggie were just making all his protective instincts go into overdrive. Hell, he hadn't even really been aware he had protective instincts before Maggie. He sipped the smooth scotch and tried to convince himself that Maggie was right. She would be fine. He had to make himself believe it. It was the only way he could get anything else done. He glanced at his watch and saw he had two hours before Maggie would be done with her catering event and he could
JT was just finishing up cleaning up after his prep work in the Common Grounds' kitchen when Sofia popped her head in. “Hey, boss. I finally got the final numbers from Jim at the bank if you have a few minutes to go over the menu with me,” she said brightly.“Sure, give me five minutes,” JT said. Sofia shot him a grin and nodded. With a flip of her dark, shiny ponytail, she was gone.JT smiled and shook his head as he wiped down his workstation. He’d never seen Sofia in a bad mood. No matter how onery the customer or how crazy the day got, she always had a smile on her face and a bounce in her step. And she was good at everything she did. He’d never tell Maggie, but he thought Sofia could give her a run for her money in the organization and customer service departments. The best decision they’d ever made was recently promoting her to manager of the cafe and assistant event coordinator for Common Grounds Catering.When he met her at the table a few minutes later, he moved over some pa