Two hours later...
Tayler saw the Drovers Run ute pull in. The door opened, and out stepped a practically glowing Grace.
"Good morning, Grace. Nice of you to turn up." Tayler smiled while she was saying this, but was astounded by Grace's response. Grace smiled at Tayler and began to sing "Wake Up, Gungellan", while skipping inside. Tayler shook her head and continued to move the bags of wheat.
Marcus pulled up at Killarney, and a furious Ingrid ran outside.
"Where have you BEEN?" Ingrid screamed, and then threw herself at Marcus, wrapping her legs around his waist and kissing him deeply. Marcus, startled, responded without thinking. Then he gently untangled Ingrid's various body parts from around him and led her inside.
Grace walked into the kitchen. Surprisingly, it was empty, but she heard voices coming from the office.
"I swear, when I get my hands on her..."
Grace stepped into the office. "Who are you talking about?"
Regan and Stevie both turned to face Grace at the same time.
"I was talking about YOU. You had better hope that Ingrid does not find out or she will come after you with a shotgun, I am not joking." Regan vented her anger, but Grace could tell her heart wasn't in it.
"Regan, I am not sorry for what I did." Seeing the look of shock on her sister's face, Grace hurriedly added "Marcus and I talked... it was well worth it."
Stevie shook her head. "At least Marcus isn't married." She looked at Regan meaningfully, reminding her of her failed relationship with the then-married Lyle.