“I still have a question though.” I jerk my eyes away from Nova. I guess Stella has emerged from her impromptu make-out session with her husband. “What’s that?” “Who is going to run the farm while I’m gone?” Her forehead scrunches up until she has that narrow line between her brows. The same one I get when I stare at my computer screen too long. “There’s the pumpkin patch and the bonfire and hayrides start up soon and—” “Relax. Everything will be fine, okay? It will be taken care of.” “How? Who is going to take over for me while I’m out of town for the month?” “Isn’t it obvious?” I slip my
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