Her Happy-Ever-After Family. Barbara Hannay

      ‘Aye-aye, sir.’ She clicked her heels together. ‘Right after I ring your mother. Apparently she’s the one I should talk to about organising a plot at the cemetery.’

      He dug his phone out of his pocket and tossed it to her. ‘She’s on speed dial.’ Pulling a tape measure from his hip pocket, he moved away to give her a measure of privacy.

      She brought up his list of saved numbers. Lorraine’s number was the second on the list.

      The first was Lance’s.

      All you can do is make the here and now meaningful.

      She stared at Cameron’s back as she placed her call.