Bending over to catch her breath, the tightness of a stitch pulling painfully at her side, Lawrie conceded that a ten-mile run might have been a mite ambitious. Of course, she reassured herself, running outside was harder, what with all those hills and the wind against her, to say nothing of no n...
They were a little heavy, but maybe that was to be expected after three months away. Three months, five wishes. And she’d achieved four out of the five, which wasn’t bad going. The heaviness lifted for a second as the highlights of the last three months flashed through her...
Where do you want me to start?’ Hope was perched on one achingly trendy and even more achingly uncomfortable high stool, her laptop set up on the kitchen counter, her bright yellow skirt and dotted cream blouse feeling incongruously feminine and delicate set against the stainless steel and matt b...
She knew Raff was on the other side of the curtain but his silence was absolute. Fine, if that was the way he wanted to play it, there was no way she was going to be the one to crack. She bent down and picked up the dress, carefully putting it on th...