The Comfort Of Favorite Things (A Hope Springs Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
He had his first cup of coffee in hand. He’d hoped to be on his third by now. Dealing with his sister and her questions and Thea on top was going to require a lot of caffeine. His brain wasn’t there yet. Sleep would’ve helped, but it was getting harder and harder to come by. Something about suppressed thoughts bubbling to the surface when he closed his eyes. His degree might be in engineering, but he’d taken enough psychology classes and seen enough shrinks while in prison to figure that out for himself. So he wasn’t exactly sorry to see Thea pull in behind his sister as Indiana got out of her car. Good, he mused, watching Indiana turn to see who else had arrived so early. The two could catch up and maybe this whole intervention could be put off for another day. Though in a perfect world everyone would just leave him alone now and get together after he was gone. Bringing his mug to his mouth, he saw recognition dawn in his sister’s expression.
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