She glanced nervously between the clock and the door, biting her thumb nail. Where was he? Where was their baby – their project? Harley stared at the door, willing him in with her mind only to have her prayers answered five seconds later. She blew out her breath and shook her head. He was there. ...
You’re getting too skinny!” I froze. My fork was halfway to my mouth, and my lips were parted. Um, wasn’t that what I was doing? Mrs. Orson’s nagging had been consistent, I’d give her that much. Every hour of the day she was on me about something. This was the third day of staying with Kelsey and...
Jumping up from her bed, Abigail glanced down at the clock before heading towards the glass panel. It was a few minutes passed midnight… She grinned, pressing a hand to her lips to keep her giddy squee quiet. It could only be one person. Her heart jumped like a rapid, crazy frog in her throat. Da...