As they turned onto the long driveway to the ranch, the sun burst through the window, and shards of rainbow-colored light danced over them both. Sandy gently captured the source of the prismatic effect, a tiny crystal angel dangling from the rearview mirror by a pale blue cord.
“Pretty.ʺ She glanced at Ryan to check his reaction, arching an eyebrow when he studiously showed none. She released the angel. “And a little . . . unexpected.ʺ
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