Chapter Three
By the time Naomi took the offramp for Wildlife Ridge, she wasn’t quite so pissed anymore. And the sick feeling in her stomach had been replaced by the delicious meal she’d enjoyed. During lunch, she’d pulled up her original list of contractors and found Grays Peak listed. At the time, she’d been told that they were a good company, but fully booked up for the rest of the year, so she hadn’t researched further. She hadn’t even noticed that the owner shared a last name with Brandon, who she’d ended up going with.
Waiting for a chip truck to turn in front of her as it made its way from the sawmill to the highway, she drummed her fingers on the steering wheel. Nell was doing some remote project management for an old coworker of hers, and Rose had decided to work from the librar
