Scarlett stared in the indication staked in the grass beside the highway. ‘Heaven Peak, population 1100,’ it read; a sign she hadn’t noticed since her family had approved it on the way out. It was the same sign though, rickety and worn. It had been a question the rotting hip and legs hadn’t provided years ago.

This is it. Just a couple more mins and she would be home. At the moment though, the thought of coming home seemed more challenging than comforting.

Not for the first time on her behalf eleven-hundred mile approximately Tempting Olivia’s Father: A Single Father and a Virgin Love trek up the western coast, she wondered the actual hell she was doing. This had seemed like a good idea six months ago in California. Right now though, she couldn’t help but question if she’d gone just a smidge,or off her rocker,crazy.

But it wasn’t crazy, she reassured herself. The large, glass-walled monstrosity her family had moved to in California experienced never felt very much like home. Hell, she’d needed to utilize the intercom to contact to the contrary side of the home. No, the quaint, ranch-style house she’d developed in€¦that was home. Of course, home was located in a location where everyone understood absolutely everything there is certainly to learn about€¦well€¦everyone. Therefore, if she believed she could keep her homecoming tranquil, she really was losing her marbles.

Recognizing she’d slowed to a crawl’s rate, she forced her foot down on the pedal. It was too late to change her mind now. Besides, it was entirely possible no one would understand her and she’d at least make it through the day before the Paradise Peak Gazette’s only reporter was banging down her door…

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