Colton and I sat on the porch swing as we waited for Becca to show up. I took in the large farm house with a wrap-around porch.
“You have a beautiful house.”
“Thank you. I always wanted a big farm and when this one came available I couldn’t stop myself.”
Moments later, Becca came driving up the road. I watched as she and Abby climbed out of the car and walked toward us.
“Where is Hunter?” She snapped.
“He isn’t here. But all of your stuff is here on the porch.” Colton said, standing from the swing.
Becca huffed but started to take her bags to the car.
“Hi Colt.” Abby said, stepping closer to Colton.
“Abby.”
“Can we ummm talk?”
“Nobody is stopping you.”
She glanced from him to me and back to Colton.
“Alone?”
“I don’t think we need to talk alone,” Colton stated.
“Pl
