The sooner she faced the day, the sooner it would be over with. Jenny kicked the blankets off and dressed, looking out the window to see if anyone was out and about. Smoke was pouring from the chimney at Grace’s cabin, so Jenny made her way down there to talk to Jamie about the happenings of last night. She wanted to talk to Grace, too, perhaps the older woman could give her some insight as to how to handle the ever worsening situation with Cat. An awkward silence greeted her when she entered the cabin. Zane, Caleb and Jake seemed a little the worse for wear after their night of revelry in town, their eyes were swollen and bloodshot, and they reeked of cheap perfume and liquor. All they would be good for this day was lying in their bunks, and Jenny couldn’t say she blamed them, as long as they would make use of the bathhouse first. Ty looked the most uncomfortable. His head had been close to Jamie’s when she came in, and she guessed they had been talking about the events of last evening.
