There it went again. Opening one eye, she frowned at the window opposite her bed. Something or someone tapped lightly on the glass. She held her watch up to her nose. Quarter to seven. Who on earth knocked on a window this early in the morning? And why were they using the window? There was a perfectly good front door about ten steps to their right. Swallowing a yawn, she sat up and grabbed her sweatshirt off the end of the bed. She hesitated before pulling back the curtain. Surely it wouldn’t be Trent? It couldn’t be. He didn’t have any reason to be at his mom’s house this early. The pulse at the base of her neck beat furiously. Catching the edge of the curtain in her hand, she slowly pulled it back. “Jordan? What are you doing here?” “I had to pick up some supplies in town.” He gave her a cheeky grin. “Where’s my cowgirl gone? You’re usually in the barn with Daisy by now.” “I’m on town time now.” Gracie looked down at the garden under his boots. “Come around to the front door before you trample your mom’s plants to death.
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