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Miles pointed to a broken fence “There”

I looked at it It wasn’t just broken—it’d been s balls ood pets Wood had splintered and chipped all over the grass, and as far as keeping them contained went…

Well, a snowball had better chance in hell

That fence was as useful as a fish with tits

“They’re going to get right back out of that” Way to state the obvious, Gabriella “Can we fix it?”

Miles grunted “Take a while”

“Not long with the two of us, surely?” Alex asked, still shirtless “Let et sooats for a minute?”

“Why do I have to?” I threw s to do!”

They both shot me a look that said they didn’t believe me

I actually did have so to do, thank you very much I had to find my ard aunt

“Soe control” I checked the chains were secure on the goats and stepped away “I need to find Aunt Cat and try to fix this ets hoed, and Miles, you’ll have to—”

Muddy broater splashed up and coated asped—it was horribly wary, and my white floral dress was now a not-so-fabulous shade of brown

Those bloody goats

They’d deliberately sto chained up, and I was the one who’d taken the hit Me The person who’d fed theuided them in here nicely while those two had tried to round them up like cowboys at a rodeo

Miles was as stony-faced as ever, but there was an amused twinkle in his eye that really pissed me off Alexander didn’t even try to hide his a as left of the fence to hold hihter

“I hate those bloody goats!” I stor my dress out to no avail

“Where are you going?” Alex called after me

I stopped, turning on lared at him My nostrils flared as I stared at the two e I’ here covered in mud after I had to bail you two morons out of trouble back there! I don’t care what you do, just don’t let those stupid, godforsaken goats escape again!” I spun again, taking a shortcut path to a gate that would lead to the private gardens so nobody else would see me like this

“She’s got quite the temper, hasn’t she?” Miles asked