Nancy's POV

Everyone’s finally left. The party ended an hour ago, but Dorothy insisted on staying to help clean. It wasn’t necessary, but after seeing how much attention the house needed, I’m grateful for the help.

Nugget is curled up in her living room bed snoozing away. For such a small dog, she snores like a grown man.

I lock the front door, turn off the lights, and walk into the bedroom to find Ronnie lying in bed reading a book. He’s ...