Chapter Twenty-Eight
Pulling Charlie’s rocking chair out onto the porch, I sat down to watch the dark clouds rolling across the horizon and enjoy the cool breeze. It was stuffy in the house. It was hard to believe that it was winter. It felt more like spring. Charlie mentioned Texas weather was crazy like that. Ice storm one day and heat wave the next.
I inhaled deeply. I loved the way the air smelled before it rained. In the distance, it was already raining. I had to remember to ask Charlie if she had a spare raincoat I could borrow before I went to meet up with Jax after he was done moving their stuff out of the trailer.
Rocking, I smiled as I thought about how vibrant Jax looked when we ate breakfast. He was back to his usual teasing self, rubbing his shoulder and saying we need to g
