Chapter 42: Quality ControlJenny gazed unseeing out the kitchen window as she beat butter and sugar in a mixing bowl. Her thoughts strayed back to Saturday when she and Cole had ridden up the ridge overlooking the ranch. Looking back, she'd known there was something going on, something he'd been holding onto. Heightened radar was a survival skill she'd mastered over the last couple of years, one that, to her way of thinking, had kept her alive.She couldn't have foreseen, however, that Cole knew about that day. It was her own damn fault, though. Leaving her search in his History like she had. What a stupid, careless thing to do.Hearing him say her full name, Jennifer Stone, had been a gut-punch. Reliving the moment now, her stomach churned with shame. She liked Cole, really liked him. She hated that he knew her dark and dirty secrets. She could have predicted the return of the nightmares. It seemed Cole had seen them coming too, because when she'd tiptoed into his room in
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