Cash cleared his throat as he followed. “What are you going to do with the Fisher house?” “The house on Dogwood?” Leah turned toward them and beamed at Cash. “I’m going to rent it from her.” Something in Cash’s face hardened, and Rebecca got the impression that she had just delivered bad news to her contractor. She wasn’t certain what part had put the sour look on his face. He cleared his throat. “I have a spare bed for you. Your mom called Mary Bagley, and she asked me to deliver it. Can I drop it by there?”
