I pulled out some papers, trying to make sense of the words. “These are the papers for The Dogtrot.” Nothing like stating the obvious.
“Yes, but with one change. Your name is now on the deed.”
My mouth dropped open as I stared at her. “You’re giving me The Dogtrot?”
She smiled. “It’s been yours for a long time, darling girl. I’m just making it official.”
“But…”
Her hand grasped my arm. “I’ve been the so-called owner for years, but I never could have turned this into what you have. I love this place, but you had a vision that I would have never had, nor do I think I would have had the drive to see it through. You are so much like your grandmother. She would have been so proud to see what you did with this house and the business. You’ve been sweet to include me in every decision, but really, I would have never said no to any of your ideas. This is all you, allyourhard work. You’ve built upon the legacy, and now, it rightfully should be yours.”
Tears filled both of our eyes at her words. “Oh, Mama. I don’t know what to say.”
“It was always going to be yours, sugarplum. I just moved up the timing. I want you to take it and run with it. No need to get my approval.”
The tears in her eyes matched my own. “Thank you. But I’ll always value your opinion.”
“You’re welcome.”
I hugged her tightly, then turned to Zach. “I own a bed-and-breakfast.”
He smiled. “An award-winning one at that.” He tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear. “I’m so proud of you, sunshine. Let’s go celebrate with your friends.”
* * *
Zach
I leanedagainst the wall of the dining room, watching with pride as Emalee circulated around the room. Her face was bright with happiness.
Reid joined me, tipping his glass of champagne toward her. “I’m happy for her.”
“It’s a big day for her.”
“Not just about her award. I mean that she found you. I’ve never seen her so happy as I have these past months. You’re good for each other.”
I looked closely at him. I’d gotten to know him better since I’d officially moved here. I knew his joy for Emalee was sincere, but there was something a little melancholy about him as well. “If it can happen for us, it can happen for you.”
“Nah. I had it once. Lightning never strikes in the same place twice, you know?”
I didn’t agree, but there was something I needed to do. I slapped Reid on the back. “If there were ever a town for miracles, I’d say this is it.”
When Emalee had a break from greeting people, I slid next to her. “Can I steal you for a few minutes?”
“Of course.”
I caught her hand and led her through the back door along a path that was grown over with weeds and grass.
“Where are we going?”
I laughed at her need to know. Surprises really weren’t her thing, but I was certain she’d make an exception for this one. I continued to guide her until we reached a rundown house at the back of her property.
“This is the old caretaker’s home. What are we doing here?”
“Come inside.”
“Is it open? No one has lived here since I was a little girl.”
I pulled her up the front steps, careful to point out a rotten piece of wood on the porch. The door easily opened, and we stepped inside.
