Clint was at Jesse’s checking his mare, or rather, checking out Jesse. Alex let out a snigger as his nose led him to the stove. Poor Clint. He went around like he’d been pole- axed half the time. Didn’t anyone else catch those glances Jesse gave him when she thought no one noticed? Good grief, he...
Or better yet, Tilly Danes decided, she’d flatten his fingers with a tenderizer so he would think twice before he skewered her in his blog. The international food critic probably relished attacking her in front of the whole “foodie” world, especially on the day of the big Personal Chef Showdown f...