Chapter 2
Cassie didn’t mean to jump down the guy’s throat. Hell, she was actually grateful to get out of the rain for a little while. She really hadn’t been looking forward to crawling back into her pathetic little tent, soaking wet, to wait for the storm to pass, and she definitely didn’t feel like seeing Marty, the campgrounds caretaker, and telling him about her epic fail of a day.
Being inside was a blessing—something that seemed to be few and far between these days. The fact that he was also offering her an interview for a job, she felt like she should be thanking her lucky stars for finally showing up. She looked up for a moment, wondering if Mason was right. Maybe finding each other when they did was a miracle.
Francine, she thought. If this is your miracle then let me tell you,
