Abby.
Trent was still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that she was standing only a few feet away from him. Seeing her again had been a shock to his system. It had been more than ten years, but she hadn’t changed all that much. Her hair was shorter and she had a few more curves than he remembered, but other than that, she looked the same. That is if you discounted the designer suit she was wearing. The Abby he knew preferred jeans and T-shirts.
“What do you think?” she asked.
He cleared his throat and put thoughts of the past out of his mind. There would be time for that later. “It needs a lot of work. I don’t know who was in charge of the landscaping before, but this is in worse shape than I expected. Some of this over here has seeded already. It’ll need to be removed and new so
