The title of this book is called Grace and chardonnay at Brian house

Previously

…As Saturday approached, Grace felt a flutter of nerves, a familiar knot in her stomach. But each time it tightened, she looked around the sun-drenched hall, or caught a glimpse of Chardonnay’s reassuring, effervescent glow, and the knot loosened a fraction. She was doing this. For herself, for Brian House, and for the promise of connection that Chardonnay had so brightly illuminated. The magic, she was beginning to understand, wasn't just in the house; it was in the willingness to open its doors, and her heart, to the world.