Chapter 57: Dahlia

“Great,” Sienna muttered beside me. “Of course he’s here today.”

I didn’t answer. Because suddenly all I could see was the farm through his eyes.

The silence. The lack of activity. Equipment sitting idle. And the bright yellow STOP WORK ORDER plastered across the barn door.

My chest tightened. I didn’t want him to see this.

I parked the truck slowly. For a second I stayed there with my hands on the steering wheel.

Trying to shove everything back into place inside my head. The shock. Di