Chapter 11
Their escape ended the moment they crossed back onto Henderson land. They’d been gone less than twenty-four hours and Julie felt as if her entire world had shifted.
A huge load of supplies had arrived, including all of the material for the yurts’ platforms. For the last eleven miles back to the ranch, they’d eaten a cement truck’s dust on its way to pour the pilings for the yurts and the common bathroom.
When they arrived, Chelsea, Doug, and Patrick were putting the saddle horses through their paces, shaking off the excess energy of a lazy winter so that they’d settle down for the tourist season. She envied them that. The non-twins and Mac were rebuilding one of the truck’s engines. Stan was doing what he did every day, working with his dogs. Ama had updated the website and w
