them might be more about meeting Sophie’s needs than theirs. She liked feeling helpful. Perhaps she even basked in the glow of their appreciation. Maybe she was even a little afraid of losing them.
But she had to consider Aiden’s feelings too. She winced, thinking of the things she’d said last night. She hadn’t meant to throw the past in his face. It had been insensitive—especially since she’d already forgiven him for the way he’d left.
But it was a fresh new day. Calmer heads would prevail this morning. They could talk this out, then get on with her grand opening. She had every reason to be optimistic.
Once she let Pippa back inside she headed to the kitchen, dished out the kibble, and went to start the coffee. She was still several feet from the machine when she spotted the note on the counter.
Her stomach sank at the sight of Aiden’s familiar scrawl.
Sophie,
I’m sorry to leave without saying good-bye. There was an early flight this morning, and I didn’t want to miss it. As much as I’d like to be there for your big day, I think I’d only be a distraction. You have plenty of help, and I know you’ll have a terrific grand opening. Plus, I’ve been away from work too long. Ross has been eager for my return.
I’m sorry things got out of hand last night. We obviously have some things to work through if we’re going to be together. Maybe we should take a step back. Maybe some time apart would serve us well. I don’t want to pressure you when you’ve got so much on your mind with your big day and your new business.
I’m praying your store is a big hit. Don’t forget to enjoy the fruition of your dreams.
Love,
Aiden
Her vision was so blurry she could barely finish the letter.
If we’re going to be together? Take a step back?
He’d said nothing about getting in touch soon. Mentioned no plans to return to Piper’s Cove or invite her down for a visit. She’d thought their dispute could be easily resolved with a conversation and a little patience.
The paper trembled in her fingers. She recognized this letter for what it was—an ending. Aiden had left her yet again. How could this be happening?
She looked backward, searching for clues. She thought of his suitcase, sitting on his dresser all week, overflowing with clothes. He’d never unpacked. Maybe he’d had one foot out the door the whole time. As Granny liked to say, it was all over now but the crying.
The show must go on. That was Sophie’s motto as the day progressed. Her staff arrived early, and the balloons were delivered on time. When they opened the store at ten o’clock, Haley, Anna, Dave, and Alana were waiting on her stoop.
“Congratulations!”
“Happy grand opening!”
Sophie greeted them with hugs. They all bought books and hung around until more customers arrived. The newspaper reporter came in just before lunch, and Sophie gave him an interview. He promised to return to take pictures at the release party. There would be a big write-up in tomorrow’s paper.
Jenna arrived in the early afternoon. Granny had a migraine and had stayed behind. But her sister sported a fresh tan and a glowing smile. Sophie was glad to see that marriage seemed to agree with her so far.
She gave Jenna a hug. “I missed you. What a crazy week this has been. We need to catch up.”
“I missed you too. This place is hopping!” There were ten or twelve people browsing shelves at the moment. “Just look at this place. It’s beautiful, Sophie. I’m so happy for you.”
“Thanks.” Sophie took in the compliment for the umpteenth time today, wishing she felt as accomplished as she’d felt yesterday. She glanced toward the checkout counter where a long line snaked around the shelves. “Feel free to browse. I need to help with the registers.”
The afternoon hours passed quickly. Sophie was busy every moment, hand-selling books, chatting with customers, or answering staff questions. Worry swirled around her as four o’clock passed.
Ramona from Schooner’s appeared with a helper and numerous foil catering pans. The shop filled with the delicious aromas of grilled chicken skewers, meatballs, and seafood tartlets. As they set up along the far wall, people flowed into the shop. One moment there were a few people seated in the chairs and the next it was standing room only.
And it was still thirty minutes before Nathaniel was due to speak. Sophie was glad she’d lined up extra help to welcome