Wes had told Elise to dress nice, but casual. So she tugged on boot-cut jeans with her favorite square-toed cowboy boots. She wore a long-sleeved fitted white blouse with splashes of color in yellow and orange. Elise analyzed her feelings concerning the two men vying for her attention. Last night had been fun with Billy, but tonight she could hardly keep the smile from her face every time she thought of Wes. What did that mean? She didn’t want to be a fling with Wes and she didn’t feel that way, but he was still a Riodanian prince. Elise closed her eyes and offered up a prayer that the Lord would give her the direction she needed to make the right decision when the time came.
“Your gorgeous prince is here again,” Gran called up the stairs.
Elise’s eyes widened. Had Gran figured out the s
