Chapter 8

She smiled with all the effort of warmth and friendliness she could muster.

“Rob, as you know. Rob Munro, and yeah, kinda figured you were in Olivia’s old place, seeing as you’re her niece.” He smiled knowingly. “Town grapevine was talking about you for weeks before you showed face.” He smiled again, affecting Rose’s heart rate and suddenly making her feel awkward.

“I guess that’s the curse of a small town. Everyone knows everything.” She moved to try and get around him, but he turned as she did so.

“I guess I’ll see you around a lot more with Abby, the dance too?” He wasn’t smiling anymore, but his tone was still friendly, and Rose felt herself soften. He was trying to be the gentleman and be nice, and she guessed she could cut him a little slack. For Abby’s sake, it would be easier if she tried to get on with him.

“I guess you will. Abs keeps trying to talk me into coming to yours for a tea and cake fest.” She softened her tone and gave a genuine soft smile