Rhiannon's POV

Rhiannon took a deep breath as she looked in the mirror. She looked presentable. She wore a nice sundress, decent enough to wear to church on a Sunday.

She wouldn't give Martha any ammunition to judge her with.

Rich had closed the bar for the night since he and Lauren and Rhiannon would all be at the dinner and not there to work. He had, however, asked Rhiannon to take care of a few things downstairs before she left for dinner.

Rhiannon slipped into the ...