It was an absent-minded gesture, she knew. Nathan was reading through one of the numerous files he’d pulled from his bag earlier, and she’d stretched out on the couch beside him, lazy and tired, with her head resting on his thigh. She sighed, caught between the warm, contented feeling...
Grace mussed Drew’s light brown hair. “Are you headed into town with Ethan and Noah?” “No. I want to finish this book,” he said, turning his attention right back to the pages. “I’ll let the guys know.” She walked outside to the men who waited in the pickup truck. “Drew’s staying here,” she called...
Finally, it was here! Bonnie popped the cork on a big bottle of champagne as it turned midnight. No Keelon ships had been recorded around Earth or in the solar system since that big crash in Dreamland. “It’s really over,” Shannon said as she took a glass. “You didn’t believe they’d go away?” Curt...