So she didnt have to go to work today. Sigh of relief. What appointment was her mother talking about? Before any calculations could be made, her bedro...m burst open. Christy came running into her bedroom and jumped on Brennas bed. Wake up, Brenna! came Christys shrill voice. Brenna groaned. Your Mom says you have to get up, cause we have to leave in like an hour and a half. Youll want to get breakfast, or at least get a shower. With a deftness that surprised herself Brenna tolled over on top of. ”“I plan on sending Bruce and Timmy out to do a count once we get settled in. I would imagine we’ve gotten a great increase in stock in the years they’ve been left to their own devices.”Janie pulled Clint close and kissed him again.“I’m in love,” she said.“I know,” he replied.“Not you, Silly. That’s a given. I’m talking about the property, I meant with the homestead. I love it.”“Yes, I know,” he replied.She slapped his arm, and he grinned. “Let’s look.”They spent the next few hours looking over. He just stands there starring in awe, as the gates swings wide open like a welcoming embrace to encourage him to step inside the garden, suddenly being faced by a choice of staying out in the forest alone in the dark or inside a beautiful mansion albeit how weird the situation makes it to be, it seems that the choice is clear.With hesitant steps, he moves forward and inside, admiring the beautiful garden filled with various of blooming flowers, although the sky is darkening but he can still see. Her eyes were darkened with mascara and it made her eyes looked like they smouldered as her gaze moved around the floor. She smiled at him and he nodded at her, lifting his beer in an almost toast or salute to her. She laughed and favoured him with another smile, she started to dance and he watched as she shimmied and shook her body to the beat of the music.He finished his beer and waited until the song stopped playing, she looked at him as he got up; he motioned to the bottle and tilted it to.