" nervous twitch that was starting in her lower lid.  “My dog got out of my yard through the fence.”  She pointed towards the corner of the backyard where the gap in the fence abutted the edge. She shoved her hand out toward the man.  “I’m Lexy Baker.” His eyebrows shot up.  “You’re Mona’s granddaughter?”  She nodded, taking his hand. It was warm "

― Leighann Dobbs , Lexy Baker: Books 1-4 (Lexy Baker #1-4)