Where Wildflowers Bloom: A Novel - Plot & Excerpts
Morning glory weeds and wild clover threatened to choke the blooms Rosemary had planted. She looked down at her sprigged muslin skirt. If she had the time, she’d change into a work dress and tackle the intruders, but Royal would be arriving any minute. It had been two weeks since he proposed and she’d promised an answer today. Her stomach fluttered. He’d been part of her daydreams for years, and out of all the girls in Noble Springs, he had chosen her. She ought to be ecstatic. His buggy rumbled into view. Faith slipped inside the front door and said to Grandpa, “I’m leaving now.” He turned in his chair. “Amy and I will be fine. You watch yourself with that fellow.” She bent to kiss his cheek, wondering how he’d respond if she told him “that fellow” wanted to marry her. “I’ll be back in time for supper.” He grunted and resumed his writing. Faith closed the door behind her as Royal approached on the stone walkway. He carried his hat in his hand, his dark hair shining with Macassar oil.
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