Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Under the scrutinizing gazes of the crowd, Lena felt a knot in her stomach, and her heart pounded against her chest like a drum. How on earth was she supposed to spin this?

With a forced smile, Lena looked at the few around her and ventured, "I just thought, since it's Mr. Rowan's birthday, if the fireworks spelled out my sister's name, some folks might gossip and tarnish her reputation."

That explanation might just pass muster. "I just didn't want anyone speaking ill of my sister. What harm could I possibly wish for?" Lena said. Her voice was laced with a touch of grievance.

If Oliver had chosen to include Josefina's name in the pyrotechnic display, surely he'd considered this very angle. Unperturbed, Oliver retorted, "He's having his birthday, and I'm setting off my fireworks. What's the big deal? We're out here in the boonies - who's going to see?"

Lena felt dwarfed by Oliver's commanding presence. Her discomfort was palpable.

Again, Oliver's voice rang out, "If anyone's got a beef with that, I'm all ears!"

dominance, Lena found herself speechless. His assertive stance struck fear in

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not out of line for him to charm his future daughter-in-law with a few surprises for Josie, is it?" Oliver's eyes, mocking and sharp, fixed on Lena's timid gaze as his lips curled into a sardonic smirk. "Does that satisfy you,

intimidating stance. "It's just me being overly concerned.

expression was one of deep distress. Hattie had watched Lena grow up, and couldn't stand to see her

just a bit too worried, Lena," Hattie soothed, taking Lena's hand. "Oliver's got his head on straight; you don't have to fret so

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and her voice was sweet and melodic. "Thank you for your concern, Lena. You're such

smile, sensing an undercurrent of condescension from Josefina. "You're so understanding. You won't misinterpret my words," Lena said with a

smiled, saying nothing, and the conversation moved on as the group returned to the cool

Oliver to quickly offer,

Garrett and Hattie were

to be left behind, trotted up. "Josie, can I hitch