My Land, My Rules

Nell hadn't slept very well, her brain going everything she had to do and everything that could possibly happen on the trip home. Still she was up and ready long before she expected Marc, which was still early enough that it was dark out. Life started early at the church, so if she wanted to get to the farmer's market as they were setting up they had to leave before the sun rose.

She'd packed sandwiches and other food stuffs and a large thermos of coffee for the drive from Soulwood to town. And she'd had several cups as she waited for Marc.