‘It’ll be fun trust me.’ Russ said as he loaded my bags into the back of his car.

I offered him a pressed smile. I should be working. Russ had that part covered he called Marsha before he told me about this little get away trip.

‘I do trust you, but I’ve got a lot to take care of here.’

‘Marsha’s going to handle everything.’

I knew Marsha was more than capable, but JanCare my company, my responsibility.

‘Two days away from here will do you good.’ Britney handed Russ a basket.

I exhaled. I knew she was right. Last night Ben and I came to a conclusion. He was...