Chapter 31: Scarlett

IF Scarlett HADN'T needed to be in the office to handle client calls Tuesday morning she'd have stayed in bed. Cole's bed to be exact. But she had an afternoon event tomorrow and three weddings for the upcoming weekend. It was a busy time to have a hangover, even a small one.

It was far earlier than she'd have liked to be awake, but between his alarms and needing a lift to his car she was up at the crack of dawn. She had a few hours to treat her headache so she couldn't justify canceling her Tuesday in favor of nursing her hangover.

That glass of midnight wine had been a terrible, awful idea. At least until it led to sharing the shower after she sloshed them both.

She shifted into park and the front door of the guy's house swung open.

Scarlett cringed. So much for sneaking in before they were up and going.

Garth, followed by Benji, stepped out in their work duds. They'd mentioned tackling the weeds encroaching along the property line from the neighbor's field. Was that today?