It was a relaxed atmosphere while the food was being consumed.
“I have something for you.” Brody said, reaching into her purse. “Joe gave it to me. I think it’s from your sister.” She handed him a cream envelope with his name neatly written across it. It felt like several pages at least.Read the rest of this entry
Brody blinked. Was it her or did the man in front of her stare at her body? She mentally shook her head.
When her tortillas arrived, she looked at the untouched snack before raising her eyebrow at Collin.Read the rest of this entry
“I’m sorry.” The gruff apology pulled Brody out of her reverie. She looked up, squinting as her eyes focused on the man standing next to her table. She felt a little too wilted to spar with him, yet she needed to show she was no pushover.
“Mr. Logan. It seems that you pop up in all the places I am. Are you stalking me?”Read the rest of this entry
The good guys win. Weir is hotness. The end.Read the rest of this entry
Collin drove back to work, his mind in chaos after leaving the estate attorney’s office. Flashes of his sister and brother in law, at the beach, mountain climbing, wakeboarding at the local wave park. He remembered the quiet sad moments after she miscarried, the endless procedures they endured as they tried to have a child.Read the rest of this entry