CHAPTER 24
Tara let out a sigh of relief as she reached the side entrance to the main house. She’d had to skip out of Rex’s place as fast as her legs could carry her.
She glanced back in the direction of his home. What was with the twenty questions? She’d responded truthfully, but Tara didn’t like anyone digging into her past, and she’d been afraid he might ask a question she couldn’t answer. Thankfully, she’d dodged the bullet by hightailing it out of there. Hopefully he’d only been making small talk, nothing more.
Tara had wondered for a second there if Rex was Oliver with the way he’d quizzed her. Oliver would have been the type to probe and probe and eventually crack through her layers, but Rex couldn’t be him. Tara would have known.
And then there was the moment they’d shared when
