Lance’s POV
“So, I see you found yourself some hotshot Alpha to fix the sink, Clarice!” Alpha Craig grumbles in a deep voice when they finally break apart from their kiss. “I told you I’d get to it, woman!”
“I wanted it done now, Craig! Not in November after the farmers markets are closed!” She tells him saucily, booping him on the nose.
“Well I was coming to do it right now, as a matter of fact,” Craig claims. “I had some fella turn up who claimed he knew how to make the old John Deere run again, and he had it running again quick as a wink, just like he said!”
“Where is Trey now?” I ask, wondering why he hadn’t come back here if the task was already done.
“Well, we were about to get to work on a few small welding projects that needed doing, but Allie Fletcher showed up claimin
