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Donovan was at the library festival?

He smiled at her, then surprised her by turning back to a little girl and reading the scavenger hunt items to her. “I closed the work site yesterday, and I don’t start working for your father until Monday—that is, if he agrees to the contract. I’ve got a free weekend.”

“I’m sorry…” She wasn’t sorry the job shut down, but she was sorry that it affected Donovan. If not for where he built and his not respecting why he shouldn’t build there, she could almost like him.

Almost.

“Once the mystery surrounding what was found at the site is solved, I’m heading out to Ancient Trails Road. I want to poke around a bit, outside of the property, see what I can find.”

“We didn’t find a single artifact,” Donovan reminded her.

“You wouldn’t know an arrowhead if it bit you,” she said.

Donovan laughed. “There were other biting things to worry about.”

She laughed, too, liking the way the sun made his brown hair a tad golden, the way his eyes crinkled.

She liked too much about him, she realized.