Virginia pulled into the parking lot, and Mac was heartened to see it was almost full. People were streaming into Walker’s, the only funeral home in town. “So you finally gonna settle down with a fella?” She put the car in park and lit another cigarette. “It’s about time. You’re not gettin’ any younger, son!”
“Oh, I don’t know, Aunt Virginia.”
“What do you mean, you don’t know? Grace and I have been wondering why you’ve never found anybody to love. Nice-looking boy like you with so much to offer.”
“Thanks. I said I don’t know because I think I might come back here.”
Virginia swiveled her head to look at him. “Why on earth would you wanna do that?”
And Mac wondered himself.