Rhiannon's POV

"The Monday after a holiday weekend is always slow." Lauren leaned against the bar and tossed a rag to the side.

"You're just mad because you're sunburnt," Rhiannon chided.

Lauren touched her face gingerly. "You said it wasn't noticeable!"

Rhiannon laughed.

Two hands slapped on the bar. The girls jumped.

Rhiannon whirled around to face the source of the sound. Relieved, she sighed. Only John.

"Can one of y'all take me to the grocery ...