The early-morning chill formed a cloud as he exhaled a satisfied breath, and he took a drink from the steaming cup of coffee warming his hands. The framed house barely hinted at the layout and the details to come, but he could already see the finished product in his mind’s eye. After all, he’d be...
Here. At her parents’ house. With her family. Wearing—was that her mother’s apron? Sophia blinked hard, twice, but when she opened her eyes, Jake still stood mere inches away, his expression serious despite the frilly white apron covered by pink potbellied pigs. She was dreaming. Her foolish, foo...
Though the pre-reopening was for friends and family only, the restaurant was nearly packed, but Javy recognized the familiar drawl above the mix of music, laughter and nonstop talking. After setting a tray of guacamole, sour cream and salsa on a table already crowded with chips, taquitos and mini...