It Had To Be Fate (An It Had To Be Novel Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
at the hotel and made sure the boys were taking good care of Zane, she slipped down to the shore and headed toward Grandma’s house. Her grandmother had texted earlier, #NeedToTalkASAP!!! Casey smiled at Grams and her love of dramatic, strange hashtags. It had been a major mistake to give her grandmother a smartphone. She’d quickly learned how easily she could summon her grandchildren with her dire missives. She’d texted her grandmother back and said she’d stop by in a few minutes, but those minutes had turned into an hour. She was probably going to get reamed out good for that. She tugged open the screen door and called out, “You rang, Queen Ruth?” Shuffling of chairs sounded in the kitchen and then Zeke, the tall, way too thin town handyman who’d had a crush on Grandma for years, appeared in the living room. “Hiya, Casey.” “Hey, Zeke. What brings you here?” Had Grams had a real problem for once? She might have to start taking those texts more seriously. He blinked at her.
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