Matt arrived at the farmers’ market mid-morning, and she ignored her dithering customer to give him an enthusiastic welcome.
“I missed you,” Matt breathed against her ear.
“I’m so glad you’re here.”
Matt kissed her lips and pulled back. He studied her face before thumbing the tender skin beneath her eyes. “Didn’t sleep well?”
Ada lowered her voice. “The camera caught vehicles at the yard after Josh and Dillon set them up for me. Nothing last night, but I kept waking up, thinking I heard an alert.”
“Damn,” Matt muttered. “I missed this. None of my men saw anything. They would’ve mentioned it. I asked them to keep an eye out for lights and vehicles. Did you get a number plate or identify the driver?”
“No, it’s so frustrating. Difficult to tell the color from the image. It was a farm ve
