After conferring with the doctors and therapy team, Dani stayed at her aunt’s bedside the rest of the day talking to her constantly and doing range of motion exercises on her arms and legs. Her uncle sat through it all in the uncomfortable hospital chair, silently holding and stroking his wife’s hand. After trying unsuccessfully to lovingly convince her uncle to go home and get some rest, she finally resorted to using her best Nurse Ratchet voice to convince her uncle to unglue his backside from the horrible chair next to his wife’s hospital bed. “You’re not going to do her any good if you fall over too,” She put both hands on her hips and tried to glare at him. “I’m not going anywhere, and you know I know what I’m doing. Nurse’s orders! Go home, eat, take a shower and close your eyes for a few hours. I will call you if there is any change at all.” As he looked up, her voice and demeanor softened. “Please, Uncle E. She’s going to need you to be strong. Take a break now while you can.”
He finally nodded and unfolded himself from the chair. He kissed Lu softly on the forehead. “OK, but you call me if she even twitches an eyelid.”
“You know I will. Any change at all.” She raised up on her toes and kissed him on the cheek. “I’ll see you in the morning if nothing changes.”
Dani managed to procure a hospital recliner from the dialysis unit and spent a quiet night curled up by her aunt’s bedside. As she watched the monitors and the slow, steady rhythm of her aunt’s chest rising and falling, she thought about what she was going to do next. She couldn’t see returning to Dallas until her aunt was solidly on the mend no matter what the consequences. Her heart wouldn’t let her abandon her aunt and uncle at a time like this. By the time the sun was rising, she knew what she had to do.
Her first call was to HR at her hospital to request an indeterminate leave of absence.
“I hate to hear your aunt is so sick,” said Kelsey, the HR manager, “but you know how tight we are on staff. I can’t guarantee your exact job will be available when you come back.”
Her stomach dropped just a little hearing that she might lose the job she had worked so hard to get but she knew that couldn’t be what she concentrated on right now. She had to focus on her family.
“I get that, Kelsey, I really do.” Dani tried to run a hand through her tangled red curls. “This has to be my focus right now. I’ll have to cross that bridge when I come to it.”
“Prayers for your family,” Kelsey said. “I really hope your aunt makes a full recovery. We’ll miss you.”
“Thanks Kelsey. I’ll let you know as soon as I’m ready to come back. We can hope it will be soon.”
Her next call was Zane.
“Dani! How’s your aunt?” he said with concern.
“Zane, I need your help.” She twisted the end of the ponytail she had managed to pull her hair into. “She’s still unconscious. I’m sure the doctors here are fine but I’d really appreciate you looking at her. I trust you.”
Zane’s tone got serious. “Just give me the particulars and I’ll be there this afternoon when I get out of clinic. It’s only about an hour and a half to get there and I’ve got a short day today.”
Dani breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zane the information. Zane had always been ready to help in the past but that was in the hospital in Dallas. She was more than relieved that he was willing to come out to Gladewater for her. If anyone could give her a true picture of her aunt’s condition and a plan of care, it was Zane.
Finally, she called Brandon, her boyfriend. She got his voicemail as usual.
“Brandon, I’m in Gladewater at the hospital with my aunt. She’s still unconscious. It looks like I might be here a while. Call me when you get this.” As the hours ticked by without a call back, she wondered exactly what that said about their relationship.
That afternoon she met Zane in the lobby of the hospital with her uncle.
“Uncle E, this is Zane, uh Dr. Savage. Like I told you, he’s a brilliant neurologist I work with in Dallas. Zane, my uncle, Eustace.”
“I don’t know about brilliant but I do my best,” Zane said, pumping Eustace’s hand.
“Well, I appreciate you taking the time to come all the way over here to look at Lu,” Eustace said. “If Dani says you’re the best, I believe it.”
Dani smiled at her uncle’s confidence in her. “Let’s go see Aunt Lu.”
Back in her room, Eustace said hello to his wife with a kiss on her forehead then moved to the side so Zane could start his exam. Zane reviewed her chart which was still kept at the end of the bed at the small hospital. Just as Zane started his physical exam, Lu opened her eyes. At first, Dani was afraid to hope that she might actually know what was going on around her but when she grabbed her aunt’s hand and smiled at her, she could see the recognition and love pouring out of those round, blue eyes.
Dani waved her uncle over and grabbed his hand too. “She’s back. She’s in there!” Her eyes welled with tears as she smiled.
“Welcome back, you! It’s about time.” She transferred her smile to Zane and her uncle. “She’s really back.”
Zane finished his exam and conferred with the local specialists. The local doctors remained skeptical that she would recover enough to be independent, however, Zane was more optimistic.
“I’ve seen people in this shape go either way,” he explained to Dani and her uncle. “So much of it seems to be determination and will. I’ve had patients I really thought would never speak or walk again and are back at work with only very minor deficits. Others, I thought should have recovered completely but are disabled.” He nodded to Dani and his lip quirked. “If she’s anything like you though, I doubt she’s going to be giving in!”
Dani rolled her eyes as he continued. “She’s a force to be reckoned with in the ICU,” Zane told her uncle. In a mock whisper, he added, “We’re all a little afraid of her.”
Eustace gave the first smile she had seen since arriving at the hospital. “Well, she’s like her aunt then. Lu is little but fierce!”
A whole battery of new tests were completed since her aunt regained consciousness and a rehab plan was created and started the next day. Over the next few weeks, she could tell her aunt was physically and emotionally tired but she continued to work hard to achieve and surpass all the goals set before her. Every evening, she and her uncle kept her aunt company for dinner before they left to go home. Uncle E always spoke glowingly about his wife’s continued progress but she could tell it was wearing on him as well.
“Did you see her pull herself up with the trapeze over the bed today?” Eustace smiled at Dani proudly.
“I did! She’s doing so much better than any of the doctors expected her to…Well, except for Zane, of course.”
“I only wish we could hear her voice again,” her uncle added. “I’d give anything to hear her giving all the doctors and therapists what for.”
Dani just took her uncle’s arm and squeezed. She would like to hear that too.
Several days later they got their wish. Lu had tipped over in the bed while trying to sit up by herself.
“Hhhells bbbbells!” she swore at the ceiling. Dani’s head snapped up and she broke into laughter. These were the first full words out of her aunt’s mouth since the stroke.
“Well, well, good to hear that voice even if you are cussing with it!” Dani laughed as she helped the therapist right her on the side of the bed. She fervently wished her uncle hadn’t gone for coffee a few minutes ago.
Her aunt looked nonplussed. “Nnnnot, cccussing. Ppplace.” She sniffed indignantly but a small smile played on her lips.
“Ok, I’ll give you that one.” Dani smiled broadly. “Let’s get you to the chair.”
After that, she blasted through their goals, one by one, continuing to overshoot their expectations. She was doing so well, it made Dani’s skeptical nurse’s heart a little nervous even as she was bursting with pride at her aunt’s progress. She decided she needed an objective opinion to calm her mind.
She had been playing phone tag with Brandon for a couple of weeks. She was hoping to convince him to come out to Gladewater to put her mind at ease and get some time with him. She had run back to her condo a couple of times to get more clothes and other essentials but she hadn’t felt she had the time to run into the hospital and track him down. She also didn’t feel like fielding all the questions from her well meaning colleagues yet.
She finally decided to call her friend, Kim, instead.
“Hey, girlfriend! I’ve been thinking about you!” Kim said, answering on the first ring. “How’s your aunt doing?”
“She’s doing really well…much better than expected actually,” Dani answered.
“So why don’t you sound very happy? What’s going on?” Kim pressed when she heard the indecision in Dani’s voice.
“No, she really is doing well,” Dani rebutted. She twirled a red curl around her finger then gave a sigh. “You know how it is. As an ICU nurse, if it’s going too well, I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop. Occupational hazard.”
Kim gave a knowing chuckle. “I get it. If I had to have surgery, I’d be a nervous wreck because I know what can go wrong – even though a problem is so rare. What does Brandon think? I know he’s a cardiac guy but…”
“Well, that’s the problem. I can’t seem to get in touch with him. We’ve been playing phone tag for weeks. I was hoping you could help me out with his schedule.”
“Hmmm…let me grab the book.” Dani heard computer keys clicking before Kim came back on the line. “Looks like he’s pretty backed up until Friday. Friday is golf day with his partners, though.”
Dani perked up. Maybe he could get away for the weekend. “Is he on call this weekend or is it Matthews?”
“Nope, he’s off,” Kim confirmed. “You might want to try him Thursday evening. Maybe he could get down there to see you this weekend.”
“Here’s hoping,” Dani agreed. “Thanks, Kim! You’re the best!”
“You let me know if I can do anything else. We all miss you and want your aunt to get better asap so you can get back in the trenches!”
“Me too, girl, me too. Talk soon!” But as Dani hung up, she realized that while she did miss her friends at the hospital she wasn’t really missing the job she would have said was her raison d’etre just a few weeks ago. The never ending stress of twelve hours days trying to literally keep people alive, dealing professionally with panicked and grieving relatives, while trying to show empathy as well, and managing surgeons’ egos had been weighing on her more than she’d realized.
Per her friend’s suggestion, she called Brandon on Thursday evening and actually got him on the phone after five rings.
“Hey, babe! I’m glad I finally caught you!” Dani said when Brandon answered. “Kim said you’re having a really busy week.”
“Yes, it’s been rather brutal,” Brandon agreed. “The heat is causing a lot of cardiac distress. Always happens this time of year, you know.”
“I remember.” Dani paused then plunged forward. “So, since I really can’t get away for too long yet, I was hoping maybe you could come down this weekend. You could stay with me at the house, of course. We could spend some time together and I could introduce you to my aunt and uncle. And maybe you could check out my aunt real quick.”
“By everything you’ve told me, she’s doing much better than anyone expected. I don’t know what you expect me to contribute to the situation.” Aaand he’d completely skipped over the spend time together part.
Dani rubbed her forehead where a headache had just started building. “I’d just like your unbiased opinion, Brandon. You are tops in your field. It would make me feel better just to have you check her out. And, of course, I miss you.”
“I’m sorry, Daniella, I simply can’t see where I can spare the time.” She could just see him checking his watch. “I’ve got a partner meeting tomorrow and I’m on call this weekend. My best advice is to stop borrowing trouble.”
He had just straight out lied to me. He knew I’d talked to Kim and he still lied. What the fuck?
“You’re right, of course,” Dani said, suddenly desperate to have him off the phone. “I know how hard it is for you to get time off. Miss you.”
“Uh, huh. Well keep me apprised if anything changes. Maybe I can make it next weekend…if you’re still there.” He hung up without so much as a ‘miss you’ back.
This was really taking his newly casual attitude toward their relationship too far. In the beginning, Brandon had been charming and attentive. He had wined and dined her and was so much more sophisticated than the ‘boys’ she had dated before. He was always asking her for her opinion, always giving her his full attention, making her feel like the only person in the room. No one had ever made her feel that special. Well, no one since Levi. No one had ever looked into her soul like that boy had.
She sat with the sting of his rejection for a few minutes before resolutely picking up the phone again. She punched Zane’s number into her cell.
“Dani! Good to hear from you! How’s Lu doing?” Zane said, picking up her call.
“She’s doing fabulously according to all measures but that’s why I’m calling.” She twirled another curl around her finger. “I know you’ll think I’m completely paranoid,” she began “but you know, ICU nurse here, I keep looking for the other shoe to drop even though all signs are she’s doing so well. Could you come check her out one more time? I’ll even buy you lunch! I’ve heard there’s a hidden gem here in town.”
Zane laughed. “Well, you know I can always be bribed with good food. How about tomorrow? I was just going to work on reports but I’d much rather check out your lovely aunt again and I didn’t get to check out much of Gladewater last time.”
“Great! I’ll meet you in the hospital lobby again. 11 ok?” Dani let out the breath she had been holding.
“Perfect. See you then!”
“Looking forward to it!” She smiled and went to tell her aunt and uncle that Zane was coming to town tomorrow.
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-kiss
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
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