Amber had been in Denver for four months. The changing of the seasons had been magical, but that was about the only thing she could put in the pro column. It seemed like everything that could go wrong, had done exactly that.
She’d blown a tire on the way here, and thousands of dollars and five days later, she’d limped into town tired, hungry, and broke.
Forever Friends had paid for the move, but it had taken weeks to get reimbursed for the travel expenses—including the tire and the loss of some of her belongings that had been damaged in the resulting accident.
The apartment she was supposed to be able to rent had been suddenly unavailable, and she’d spent a week in a hotel while she tried to find somewhere else that wasn’t an hour’s commute and tried to start her new job out of a constr
