Fiance Wanted. Ruth Jean Dale

deep into her eyes, radiating sincerity. “Aunt Katy, when you want sage advice, like, why don’t you just wave your magic wand? That’s what it’s for, to make things right. Right?”

      “Right!”

      Jessica gave her mother a triumphant glance and trotted on through to the yard. Zach followed without ever having said a word.

      Katy looked helplessly at Laura. “Magic wand, right. But if I’m not mistaken, it was that darned magic wand that got me into this mess!”