She was done doing for everyone else. It was her turn now. Right? Surely, that’s right. Please. Fleeing the city, Mona had a lot to prove, and even more to learn. They said she couldn’t do it. She knew she could. Well, maybe. Responsible, and aloof, Reid held together his family farm, keeping the three-generation legacy alive. Alone, as he deserved to be. They had nothing in common, no reason to connect. Yet they did.