Driving Robin’s truck with the tiny house attached to it was more exhilarating than Shane could describe. No wonder she loved this thing. It was something indescribable to have everything he owned and needed right on the hitch.
He’d agreed to go to Three Rivers with her so he could see the facilities for himself. Though he was convinced he wouldn’t like it nearly as much as the ranches in the Hill Country, he wanted to at least pretend like he had an open mind. For Robin.
The town had been charming—a bit bigger than Grape Seed Falls, with not nearly as many touristy attractions. But he could see the allure of living in such a quaint, picturesque town. The ranch, however, was a good forty-five minute drive from any sort of civilization whatsoever. By the time he made the turn from asphalt
