Elias attended the next committee meeting without Tasha. She’s been working so hard at the practices he knew she needed a break. Higgins sat at his feet as they listened to each of person give am update on their responsibilities.
“The Home for the Holidays program has resulted in four more adoptions. At this read, we’ll break last year’s record.” Sabine looked directly at him. “Do you have anything to say about joining the ranks of foster failures, Elias?”
He stiffened but tried to remain cool even though sweat beaded at his hairline. “I enjoy having Higgins.”
Higgins barked.
“I’m sure he’ll find the right family to adopt him after Christmas,” Elias continued.
Sabine frowned.
Penelope Jones grinned, not her usual look. “You’re smart like your father, Elias. Dogs aren’t right for everyone.”
Sabine rolled her eyes. “Can you give us an update on the ice show, Elias?”
“Auditions went well. Skaters are learning their routines. Tasha has everything under control.” He was so proud of her. “Did you have any specific questions?”
“How are ticket sales?” Penelope asked.
“They’re picking up,” he replied. “We’re selling more each day.”
And as word spread and the date drew closer, he had a feeling this would be their most successful fundraiser in Berry Lake history. He wanted that for his town but also for Tasha.
* * *
Before practice, Elias held onto Higgins leash walked next to Tasha. He wanted her to meet Grammy. They weren’t officially dating, but he thought the two women would like each other. He motioned to the charming craftsman style house. Snow covered the front lawn. White Christmas lights hung from eaves. “This is where my grandparents live.”
“Lovely home, but we don’t have much time before practice.”
“We won’t stay long.”
A Christmas welcome mat greeted them on the front porch. Elias rang the doorbell.
Elizabeth opened the door. Her gray hair pulled back into a braid, and she wore a red tracksuit that would make Mrs. Claus envious. A bright smile lit up her face. “What a wonderful surprise. You brought Higgins and a friend.”
Higgins barked.
“Tasha, this is my grandmother, Elizabeth Carpenter.” He smiled at Tasha before looking back at his grandmother. “Grammy, I want you to meet Tasha Ramson.
Tasha extended her arm. “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Carpenter.”
“The pleasure is all mine. I’ve watched you skate for years. Knew you’d be a champion. Just wish you wouldn’t have retired so young. You were an angel on ice.”
Tasha shifted the weight between her feet as if uncomfortable. “Thank you.”
“I should be thanking you for helping Elias with the ice show.” Grammy opened the door wider. “Come in, come in. I baked cookies.”
Higgins hurried inside. Tasha followed. Grammy gave him a curious gaze. “Take a seat in the living room. I’ll grab the cookies from the kitchen.”
“You’re supposed to rest.”
“Carrying a plate won’t tired me out.”
Elias sat next to Tasha on the couch. That was the only flat surface not covered with Christmas decorations. A tall tree sat in the corner. Four stockings, including one for Higgins, hang from the fireplace mantel.
Elizabeth carried in a plate of cookies and set it on the coffee. “If I didn’t know you had practice, I’d make hot cocoa.”
“A cookie will be great.” Tasha took one and bit into it. “Delicious.”
