Already Home. Susan Mallery

      “A few of my regulars,” she said in a low voice.

      “You have a great store,” Jenna told her, looking at all the bins filled with yarn. “It makes me want to learn how to knit.”

      “We have beginner classes starting all the time. My grandmother teaches them. She’s incredibly patient.”

      “I’d like to try.” She thought about the classes she had lined up at her own store. “Maybe when things calm down a little.”

      “Don’t hope for that,” Robyn said with a smile. “Not in retail.”

      “Good point. How about when my schedule starts to make sense?”

      “Better.”

      Jenna excused herself and returned to her store. Violet had already set up for the class, and several women and men chatted by the chairs. She saw her mother and waved.