“Ramona’s garden. Her pride and joy after Roman. Want to see inside? She keeps it in a greenhouse since the weather is so hot. That way, she can control things a bit more, or so she says.”
I began to say yes, but my words were drowned out by the sound of exhaust.
Embry sighed. “That would be Vaughn. He’s waiting on us, but I promise I’ll give you a proper tour by the end of the day.” She grabbed my hand, and I nearly tripped over my own feet after she jerked hard on my arm.
The back side of the house had a matching porch to the front, except instead of red double doors, there were sliding glass doors spanning the bottom floor and large windows covering the top. Suddenly, I wanted to be inside the house more than anything else just so I could see the view from the second floor.
We conti
