Chapter 297 – Finally Alone

• When we come back to the house, I realize that many people have been working over the past hour or so that we’ve been in the church to absolutely transform the area behind the house into the most beautiful space. I gape as Kent sets me gently on my feet, trying to take everything in. There are long, long tables all lined up under the open sky, all beautifully set for what promises to be an amazing dinner.
• But beyond those are tall, round cocktail tables for people to mingle, and beyond that a dance floor with a stage where I’m shocked to see a full band setting up.
• “Kent,” I breathe, shocked, staring up at him. “This is – this is insane –“