The Art Of Stealing Kisses (Stealing Hearts Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Hello? Earth to Gracie…” Paige waves her hands in front of my face. “Hmm, what?” I look up. Paige rolls her eyes. “Snap out of it already. What is wrong with you today?” she asks. “Still swooning over Mr. Perfect?” We’re lunching at a small café not far from my place in Notting Hill, sitting at a small and slightly uncomfortable but cute metal table and chairs and sipping coffee that will knock your socks off any time of day, but it still can’t shake my worries loose. “I was just thinking about work,” I lie. The truth is, I can’t get those blueprints or St. Clair’s phone conversation off my mind. It’s been days since we got back from Sussex, and all I’ve done is go over everything a million times, trying to come up with an innocent explanation that doesn’t involve grand theft and illegal dealings. Paige studies me carefully. “Are you sure everything’s okay? You can talk to me, you know. Whatever it is.” “I know.” But I feel guilty, because I can’t talk to her, not about this.
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