Barry dumped the groceries on the bench and then began putting them away. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d done his own shopping, probably not since university. He hadn’t even thought about the whole cooking thing when he decided to move into his house, but now that he had a daughter, he would need to.

He’d need a cook and probably a cleaner as well. Becky was Abby’s nanny, but he couldn’t expect her to keep house. He’d also need to find out about her employment ...