Mitchel looked down at her, mildly exasperated.

‘She’s being stubborn again,’ he thought, with a trace of affection.

“The air conditioning in the guest room is broken, too,” he added, trying again.

Raegan didn’t miss a beat.

“No problem. I’ll call Mr. Ford right now and have him send someone to fix it. We wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

She started reaching for her phone, but before she could even pull it out of her purse, Mitchel ...