Allie Lexington was just finishing up from cooking and serving breakfast to the guests at her grandparents B&B. Her Gram was washing the dishes and Granddaddy was drying, while Allie put them away. “We’ll finish up, darling. Get a cup of coffee and go out on the porch. It’s such a nice morning.”

“I could use a cup,” Allie said. She poured the last of the pot into her oversized mug and went out onto the porch and sat down on the top step.

The sun was shining, and it was a beautiful spring day. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the sun and warm wind on her face.

“Excuse me, could you give me directions to the Wentworth’s house?”

Allie opened her eyes, startled.

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to sca...

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