Keepsake (True North Book 3)

She’d visited once before, back in March, during pruning season. I remembered

Nightmares don’t have any respect for a person’s dignity. Just when I’d decided Vermont was my salvation, I had another

Being helpful to my friends was a balm on my soul

Griff says he has a lot of scarring on his backside, too. They whipped him.”

“Jesus.”

I’ve never seen him flirt with a woman.”

“Maybe he’s gay,” I suggested

Forget my paycheck. I had a trust fund from my grandparents. Money wasn’t my problem

I wasn’t the only one who’d come looking for salvation in Vermont.

“I’m not that young,” I said quickly. “How old are you, anyway?”

“Twenty-four. You?”

“Twenty-three. But

It would cause me almost physical pain to watch a woman stagger under a bushel crate when someone nearly twice her size was available to do

I was only nine when they ran away together. But Isaac was always nice to me, and I missed him when he was gone