Chapter 10 Roxxy thought she’d do anything to get out of her stilettos, but that was before she was informed she’d have to squeeze in next to Andrew in his old candy-red pickup truck, since the generator was already sitting in the window seat. Apparently it had broken down while the ranch hands had been mending fences, so now the back of the truck was filled with new posts and barbwire, making it so the generator had to sit up front with them. “How far is it to Buellton?” she asked him when he got in next to her, the side of his body flush with hers. “About an hour,” he answered. Roxxy clasped her hands tight in her lap, hoping that would be enough to mask the shiver that went through her entire body, right before she bit back against a rising panic attack. She eventually managed to b