Stealing Home: A Diamonds And Dugouts Novel - Plot & Excerpts
Being a strong believer in supporting local business, he drove right by one and chuckled at the look of longing on Lorelei’s face. She turned her head and glared at him. “I knew you taking me for coffee was too good to be true.” “Nah. Just not hopping on the bandwagon that helps corporate conglomerates crush the little guys.” He could tell she wasn’t listening, though. She’d already turned her head to stare back out the window. A small redbrick building came into view and he turned his Rover into the cramped parking lot and nabbed a space. Pocketing the keys in the front pouch of his sweatshirt, Mark hopped out and breathed in the cold, crisp Colorado morning air. Before he could reach the passenger door, Lorelei shoved it open and climbed out. Her attention was locked on the building front as she fumbled to shut the car door. Reaching over her head he pushed the door closed, then cupped her elbow to lead her toward the coffee house.
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