Roxy POV
Vincent worked without question on the requests I had given him. They would help me, but they were not urgent. I could struggle through it.
I did not need all of them; some were distractions, like asking him to lower the bed to keep him there longer.
I wanted, no! I needed some companionship.
My head was full of memories that I could not shift, and I hoped having company, watching him work, would be enough of a distraction to break my revolving thoughts. It's like a bad song that you cannot shake, but it keeps playing in your mind.
I didn't think that through when I suggested going to town with him. I was desperate not to be alone at the moment.
I know I can't keep him around all day; he has chores to do at the ranch, but I hope to keep him close, at least for today. If I
