After that kiss—a fiery, no-holds-barred kiss that would go down in history as one of the top ten kisses in the world—she had found reason after reason to justify staying with Harlan long after the carnival had shut down for the night. They’d wandered the town park, talking about everything and nothing. She’d heard about his childhood in Texas, how he met Ernie, his first radio job and more about how his loud mouth had landed him on the air. She’d told him about living in the same town all her life, and finding no place else like it in the world, about opening the coffee shop because she believed in supporting the local economy, and about how close she’d grown to her grandma since her parents moved to northern Florida a few years ago. She could feel them growing closer, feel the threads of a relationship knit between them. It scared her and thrilled her all at once. Around midnight, they’d headed over to O’Toole’s Pub, a small bar on the east end of Main Street. They’d shared a pitcher of beer, a heaping platter of wings, and more conversation.
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