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Оглавление“So why did you want me to come out to the barn?”
“I told you—”
“To brush down the horses at seven thirty in the evening,” she said. “Ya, I heard you.”
“Could be a guy just likes a little help with the work. Plus, I get a little restless, especially on winter nights.”
She only smiled wider, and he knew that he wasn’t fooling her.
He thought Rachel looked especially pretty in the glow of the lantern. He was suddenly glad that she had fallen into their lives. He was already starting to think of events in terms of before Rachel or after Rachel, as if she was some sort of dividing line in his life. She was certainly unlike any of the girls he had stepped out with.
What did that mean?
Was he falling for her?
It wasn’t like she was staying here. It wasn’t like they had a chance to build a life together. Then again, how much control did one have over who they fell in love with?
