feel Mrs. Warrenâs gaze on her, but she couldnât bring herself to look at her. Beyond tomorrowâs chores, she didnât know what she would do next. She realized that she needed to carve out a new life for herself now, a focused life, but how could she find it when she didnât know what she wanted?
âOkay, whatâs my job?â Matthew asked as he leaned forward, bracing his forearms on the table.
âHang around and nod your head a lot,â Jenna supplied.
Caroline looked up from her list. âYou could check off chores on the list while the rest of us do the jobs.â
âOr,â Amy paused for effect before adding, âyou could tag along while Caroline talks with the caterer.â
Matthew shot a frown his motherâs way, but then he turned back to the others.
âWhat is this? I thought you were all evolved, twenty-first-century women, and here you are applying a double standard by saying a man wouldnât know his way around wedding plans. Iâll have you know that I plan the music for all the weddings at our church, and no one ever complains.â
âThen what do you want to do?â Jenna asked.
âI donât know.â He hesitated, as if heâd just realized what heâd gotten himself into. âI can handle anything as long as it doesnât involve frilly dresses or makeup.â
Caroline glanced down at her list and then at Matthew again. âYou could help repackage the gifts for return.â
He turned to Haley. âYou have to return the gifts?â
âThatâs how it works,â Haley said.
âShe doesnât have to return mine.â Caroline crossed her arms over her chest. âSingle women can use blenders, too.â
Matthew was grinning over Carolineâs feminist perspective when he turned back to her youngest sister. âYou donât need to open Carolineâs gift since she gave away the surprise. Itâs a blender.â
âIt is not,â Caroline insisted, but everyone laughed again, anyway.
Haley even chuckled this time, the light feeling in her chest offering another surprise in a day chock-full of them. Sheâd planned to be at her rehearsal dinner tomorrow night. Surprise. Sheâd expected that the details in her life would be neatly in order by Saturday afternoon. Surprise. And now sheâd discovered that with the support of family and these friends, she might someday have more reasons to laugh again.
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The two families were working together to clear away dishes as theyâd done so many times over the years when Amy Warren cornered her son in the kitchen.
âI have a better idea for something you can do to help Haley,â she told him.
He lowered an armload of half-empty platters on the counter. âWhatâs that? And donât tell me itâs by going out with a certain sister of hers, either.â
âI have no idea what youâre talking about.â
âMother,â he said in a warning tone.
âWeâll worry about that later.â Glancing at the door separating the kitchen from the dining room, she gestured for him to come closer to the sink. She spoke in hushed tones. âYou can kill two birds with one stone. You need a child-care provider, at least a temporary one, and Haley needs a job.â
Matthew was shaking his head before the plan was out of her mouth. He felt badly for only thinking of his own problems when Haley was having a crisis, and heâdwanted to help her in some way, but this wasnât it. âYouâre not serious.â
âOf course, I am.â
âBut this is Haley Scott weâre talking about.â Haley, whose résumé was too long to fit on one page, and not in a good way. Haley, who switched college majors and jobs as often as other people changed clothes. But he said only, âI donât think thatâs a good idea. And besides, I still have a few candidates left