{Noelle’s POV}
Silas drove back like a mad man, anxiously running his hands through his hair. I could tell he was worried, but nothing I said could calm him down. “It’ll be okay..” I said softly.
He sighed, gripping the wheel too tightly. “I hope so..” He said, his words coming out shaky.
When we pulled up to the Moore Ranch, and stepped out of the truck, I could see Adelaide, Daphne, Owen, and Emmaline on the porch with a woman. She had shoulder length blonde hair, tan skin, she was tall, about 5’8, she turned to look at us and Silas gasped, taking a step back. She had beautiful brown eyes, and rosy red cheeks. She was stunning, and I couldn’t help but notice the way Silas stared at her.
She smiled at him, a gentle looking smile, one that seemed to say so much and so little. “Sila
