CHAPTER 24
GRACE
“When you guys get done doing whatever you’re doing in the barn, you need to see this,” Reed shouted.
My eyes fluttered open and I groaned. I definitely wouldn’t recommend sleeping on bales of hay, and I had no plans to do it in the future.
Ian stood and stretched. “Looks like Reed must’ve found something.” He handed me my clothes, trying to hide the smile on his face.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked, running my hands through my hair. That was when I figured it out. My hair felt like I put my finger in a light socket; there was hay all in it. I smacked Ian’s arm and pushed him toward the ladder. “It’s your fault.”
He burst out laughing. “What? We rolled around in the hay, and I regret nothing.”
“Yeah, but now I have to face Reed. It’s embarrassing.”
