Heather felt a new distance between her and Levi as they drove over to the elementary school. It would only take minutes, but something charged rode in the truck with them. Was he upset she’d slept so long?
Maybe he’s upset because you punched his lights out. She snuck a quick glance at him, but he didn’t even flinch toward her. He drove with one hand loosely on the wheel, the other resting on the doorframe beside him. That blasted cowboy hat bathed his face in shadows—or was he deliberately keeping it tilted away from her?
Maybe he’s upset because you punched his lights out.She focused out her window, determined not to look at him once while they worked. She had generic plans already made on her computer. They’d require a bit of tweaking, and she’d need to make a couple of copies. Levi
