Alive and Wells (Wells Ranch, #1)

by Bailey Hannah

I roll down a window, allowing crisp mountain air to fill the car, and take a deep inhale. The pure oxygen pumped directly into my bloodstream wakes me back up like a caffeine injection.

“Honey, you came in from a heck of a storm. You can’t expect to immediately be warm and dry. All you can do is strip the wet clothing, wrap yourself in a blanket, and allow yourself the time it takes to weather it.