Chapter 162

Candace stared, blinked, stared again. There was no way her mother could manage taking care of herself, let alone taking care of Gran and Grandad. The idea was ridiculous. No one could change that much.

“I need you not to judge me for who I was, but who I’m trying to become. Your grandparents agree…”

If Mom went down to take care of Gran and Grandad, Candace would be able to stay here in Quinley. Working with artists at a job she already knew she enjoyed. She’d be here for Michelle, too, who needed her even if she’d rather eat rats than admit it. And…there would be nothing standing in the way of a commitment to Nolan.

Commitment. To one man. Maybe for the rest of her life. Did she really want that?

She put a hand to her chest as a rush of emotion nearly lifted her off her feet.

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Nolan pulled his car opposite the house. His interview had gone surprisingly well. Surprising since half his mind had been on Candace the entire time. He was worried