Part Two: A Touch of Magic
The Story Continues
Maddie Woodward concentrated fiercely on navigating the narrow highway that led out of town out to the ranch. In her small compact she would have felt at ease but the big SUV was still new enough to be challenging.
Had she made a mistake buying it? Just as she might have made a mistake in her other recent decisions?
No. I won't play that game. I made up my mind and I'm doing this. No matter what.
The moment the arched rock entrance of the road leading to the house came into view, with the Flying W in wrought iron swinging slightly in the breeze, her heart stuttered.
Home!
That was all she could think. She was home. And she didn't plan on ever leaving, no matter what her sisters said or tried to talk her into. She'd burned her bridges to
