And he could say the same for his companion, the exotic creature sitting in the passenger seat of the Jeep. She was dressed in faded jeans and a tank top, her straw cowboy hat pulled down against the late-afternoon sun. She’d pulled off her cowboy boots and had kicked her bare feet up on the edge of the door, her red-painted toenails shining in the sun. Cameron smiled to himself. There were moments spent with Sofie when he believed his life couldn’t get any better. He’d become completely infatuated with her in the course of just a few weeks. How would he feel in another three weeks? Somehow, it was hard to believe that this contentment would ever fade. Three weeks seemed like an eternity, but if the hours passed as quickly as the first three weeks had, then he didn’t have much time left at all. Cameron knew the connection they’d found was rare. It was as if they’d been created for each other, put into the world to be together.
What do You think about The Mighty Quinns: Cameron?
