CHAPTER FIVE
Anna watched Blake walk off as she slid from his truck and looked around. She hadn’t been asleep quite as long as he had thought. The sound of a horn behind them had woken her, but she hadn’t moved. She was pretty sure the reason for the horn had been because he was looking at her, watching her sleep. She had been positive she could feel it. Briefly she wondered how often he offered rides to other crew members. Or was it just her.
She reached up and smoothed her hair again. Suggesting a hat huh. She shook her head, but her mood had been lightened a bit and she couldn’t keep from smiling. Blake was having quite an effect on her. She watched as the bunkhouse trailers were positioned off to one side and a few other trailers – individual house trailers from the looks of them –
