Fate Intended (The Coulter Men Series Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Sasha slowly mixed herself a cup of hot cocoa, oblivious to the agitated shadow of her friend. She licked clean the cocoa spoon, rinsed it, dried it, then carefully placed it neatly on a napkin on the counter. She cast a glance over her shoulder at Jane and finally asked, “You wanting cocoa?” Jane shook her head. Sasha frowned. She tucked her satin robe tighter to her body with a sigh as she picked up her mug and slid past Jane, muttering something as she passed from the kitchen to the couch. Jane was pretty certain her grumbling was a creative mix of curse words selected from the three languages Sasha was most fluent in. Jane assumed she was being avoided, but undeterred, she followed. She and Trip had gone out every night this week. And ever since she returned from the weekend at the beach, every date and mention of Trip left Sasha with a permanent scowl. The mere mention of a date detail sent Sasha into narrow-eyed, tight-lipped irritation.
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