When Britt came home, she found Davis stretched out on the sofa, feasting on the feel of his own furniture and the scent of the candle that Britt kept lit on the kitchen counter. These candles were so quintessentially Britt. The woman could easily kill a half hour in Bath & Body Works, prying the lids off the candles and sniffing the colored wax. But Davis knew that what really sold her was not the aromas, but the seasonally emblematic names, that she was seduced by the romantic thought of her house smelling like lilac blossom in spring, cottage breeze in summer, apple cupcake in autumn, and
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