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Logan? What the hell?Her heart shriveled to its previous Grinchy size. Maybe even smaller.
‘Sure. Okay. Thanks, I guess.’
‘See you around, Kira.’ He called to his dogs that were currently scattered through the trees, sniffing and probably peeing on her merchandise.
‘Bye, Bennett,’ she said, but it didn’t really matter. He was already walking away.
ChapterFourteen
He’d nearly made it back to his rental car, ready to make his escape, away from this farm and Kira and an impending snowstorm and barns that were most definitely death traps, when a familiar voice called his name.
‘Ben! Hey!’ Jacob from Jeanie’s book club was waving to him from the dirt patch that served as a parking lot.
Bennett glanced at his watch. He’d stayed longer than he planned. It was after ten and the farm was officially open. Not that anyone else appeared to be here.
‘Jacob, hey. What are you doing here?’
The younger man smiled at him like he was an idiot. ‘This is a tree farm, Ben. We’re here for a tree.’
Bennett was about to ask who the ‘we’ was, when he spotted Nancy, Linda, and Kaori climbing out of Nancy’s hatchback.
‘It’s a book-club field trip. Or at least some of the book club,’ Jacob explained. ‘What are you doing here?’
‘Uh…’Using all my strength not to fall back into bad habits.‘Just out for a walk with the dogs.’ The dogs in question were happily sniffing around Jacob’s feet.
‘Right,’ Jacob said with a wink. ‘A walk … got it.’ He winked again and Bennett had no idea what he was hinting at until the women came over and Linda immediately asked if he’d found anything suspicious yet.
Kaori shushed her. ‘Quiet, Linda! Remember we’re tryingnotto traumatize the new owner.’ Kaori turned her gaze on Bennett. ‘How is Miss North, by the way? We hear you’ve gotten to know her.’ Her smile made him wonder if he could make a run for his car before they could catch him.
‘She’s…’Funny, sharp, a little lonely, so beautiful it hurts… ‘She’s done a lot to get the farm up and running. I think she’ll be good for the uh … town.’
‘Hmm, yes, good for the town.’ Kaori’s smile grew but there was no time for a more thorough interrogation. Another young man was striding toward them.
‘Looks like they’re closed,’ he said, linking his hand with Jacob’s.
‘Ben, this is Darius, my boyfriend,’ Jacob said with a huge grin, ignoring Darius’s proclamation that the farm was closed.
‘Nice to meet you.’ Bennett shook the man’s hand and Darius gave him a big smile in return before turning back to Jacob. ‘There’s no one in the cabin. Maybe because of the snow?’
Jacob frowned. ‘But it’s barely started!’
The snow had been falling in large, fat flakes since Bennett had run away from Kira, and now it was coming down faster. Already the trees had a light coating, making the farm look like it had been dusted with confectioners’ sugar. It was pretty at the moment, but Bennett figured they only had another few hours before the roads were a mess.
‘We’ll just go by the honor system,’ Nancy declared, waving her saw around.
‘The honor system?’ Darius asked, clearly skeptical and maybe a bit nervous about the jagged blade the older woman was brandishing.
‘Sure. We’ll cut down our trees and leave the money. Like we used to do. No need for all this fuss.’ Nancy waved her hand at all of Kira’s hard work. Her decorated cabin and strings of lights, her cute hand-painted signs and photo-op spots. It made Bennett irrationally angry to have it brushed aside like it was nothing.
‘Maybe you should just come back another time,’ he suggested.
‘Do you know how hard it was to find a day we could all come?’ Kaori asked. ‘And we’re still missing members.’ She gave her head a determined shake. ‘I’m with Nancy. It has to be today.’
‘Yay!’ Jacob clapped his hands. ‘Let’s go!’
The little group marched off toward the trees, snow already piling up on their hats and shoulders.
‘Come on, Bennett!’ Jacob called over his shoulder. ‘We’ll help you look for bodies while we’re here!’
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