Against A Wall (Stonecut County #2)

GLENNA

I wish I’d brought eye drops. The light is perfect up on the mountain, and it seems like every critter is active, but I’m having trouble getting decent shots because my eyes are bleary. I hardly slept at all last night.

I was actually dozing off when my phone rang. I’d gone to bed early for me—around eleven. The plan was to head up here around four in the morning so I could get some sunrise shots.

I answered before I checked who was calling. Of course, my first thought was something happened to Dad. He’s the only person in my life who calls instead of texts.