Raven’s POV
Slowly, I began to stir awake, wondering if I was still dreaming, as a pair of familiar voices echoed through my bedroom window. As my eyes fluttered open, I realized that I was still in my red dress, tucked beneath my blanket in my bed. Faintly, I remember arriving home and Chance carrying me into the house, but I must have been so exhausted that I had fallen back to sleep in his arms.
Sitting up, I pulled my curtain to the side, allowing me to peek out my window to see Chance and Cash shirtless, with shovels in their hands, working on my grandmother’s lane. I couldn’t help but stare at the two of them, as I watched them shovel gravel from the bed of the truck onto the lane. But it wasn’t what they were doing that captured my attention, but the way their muscles flexed as t
