“Avery, what’s this I hear about you working with Grey Lowell?” He came within a few feet of her and then folded his arms. “I had to learn about it from Joe at the hardware store. Said Andy must be grateful that you’re trying to butter up Lowell. Made me feel like an ass.” ...
Between that and Hank’s reluctance to tell his family about their venture, she wasn’t in the best frame of mind to deal with her brother. Sitting in her car, she stared at his house and thought through her position. Sure, she’d poached Hank from his crew, and yes, she knew how much Jackson relied...
Too bad the luxury carried a steep price, namely the predawn screech of seagulls’ cries. As Cat’s gentle snore filled the room, Vivi marveled at her friend’s ability to sleep through the noise. She bit back a whimper as she nearly peeled away her corneas trying to open her...
The entire room smelled faintly of her flowery perfume, which caused him to smile. Kelsey remained seated behind her desk, pen in hand. He noticed she’d pulled her hair away from her face with the antique hair combs he’d bought her in Denver. Her silken locks flowed over her shoulders and hugged ...