Chapter 3

“Actually, I might take you up on your offer. I used to do it myself, but now that I need glasses for reading, pouring over all the receipts and such is a lot harder,” Richard admits.

“Happy to help, anytime,” Zack says, trying to warm his hands on his coffee cup.

“Still cold?” Richard asks.

“Yes, I got colder going outside than I thought.” Zack takes another sip, trying to warm himself from the inside.

“I’ll put some more wood on the fire, and I have some sweaters that would fit over what you’re wearing, if you want another warm dry layer?” Richard offers.

“I don’t want to be a bother. I’m putting you out enough by being here,” Zack says, feeling bad.

“Nonsense, with my book club members all snowed in, I could use the company. You’re not putting me out at all. I like to host. Now wait there. I’ll get you a sweater,” Richard gets up and goes over to a closet. He comes back with a large patterned zip-up sweater.