Chapter Fourteen
Haley paced the bunkhouse, weather report in hand, rehashing the previous afternoon as the bright morning sun streamed through the windows. The tornado she’d nearly intercepted had been classified EF-1. It had ripped off a barn roof, tossed a trailer, and taken down a bunch of tree limbs, but no one had been injured. Thank heaven. In every other respect, yesterday afternoon had been a total clusterfuck. Between the loss of her equipment and whatever was going on between her and Axel, she was more nervous than ever about her possible promotion. Why couldn’t Axel see how important it was for her to be able to do her job well?
Why did he have to be so damned irresistible?
The way he’d picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, had gotten in her face about her safety?
