The Rancher's Rescue. Cari Webb Lynn

name echoed over the store’s loudspeaker. Grace splashed her cheeks with cold water and yanked open the door, but pulled back to keep from running into her sister.

      Sarah Ashley handed her several paper towels, but remained in Grace’s path, her gaze skimming over Grace’s face.

      “Thanks.” Grace wiped the paper towel across her damp forehead. “Something I ate at breakfast didn’t agree with me.”

      “That’s been happening frequently.” Sarah Ashley arched one perfectly groomed eyebrow.

      “Maybe I need to make better breakfast choices.” Her heart definitely needed to make better choices, like not to get involved in the first place. Otherwise she’d only have herself to blame if she let Ethan break it. She was even more ill this morning than she’d thought if she was considering hearts and Ethan in the same sentence.