Snow Melts in Spring
“He tucked the phone in his shirt pocket and turned to face her. His hair drooped to his brow as he shot her a winsome smile. “Still mad at me?”
The ride in the pasture helped calm her nerves, but it hadn’t erased her memory. “That depends. Are you going to tell your dad about Jenna’s offer?”
“I haven’t decided yet.”
She resisted the urge to swipe the annoying locks from his forehead, not quite ready to give up her fight. “I think it’s a mistake if you do.”
“If I don’t, she will,” he said. “Seems to me an announcement like that would be better coming from his son.”
“Or not . . . considering your history with your dad.”
At her comment, Gil ducked his chin as though she’d hit him.
Mattie’s irritation wavered. “I know you’re trying to work things out, but still — ”
“He’s likely to get mad and give himself a genuine heart attack.
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