21
Colt was sitting in his truck outside Sawyer’s house, looking toward Rose’s. He hadn’t talked to her in days, deciding that she needed some space.
Now that it was the fourth day, he questioned his judgment. The problem was that he had no idea what was going on in her head. He still didn’t know exactly what had brought on her freak-out.
And after she’d freaked out in front of him, she'd completely shut down. There was no point in even talking to her.
He sighed and shifted in his seat, looking out at the main road. Colt spotted a group of men walking across the road to the diner, Jared Chalke amongst them.
He squinted at the men. Mostly they were older members of the community, men who owned large tracts of land.
That plus Jared Chalke didn’t add up to anything good, as far as Colt
