Wild And True: A Frankie Love Escape - Plot & Excerpts
Not that I expected a phone call—it had been a week since he’d ended things—but a small part of me held out hope that he would see the error of his ways. I hadn’t been able to check for messages during the five hours it took to get us to the island resort, because I’d been stuck driving. Again. Courtney and Willow had designated me as the driver for our girls’ weekend because I was the one who wouldn’t get us lost, had AAA, and had checked the ferry schedule. Court claimed “work fatigue” every chance she got, even though she was only an intern, and Willow didn’t have a car. The three of us were recent college graduates, but I was the one they deemed a grown-up. And at the moment, I felt anything but. Right then I felt like a fraud. Court and Willow expected me to be put-together, because I always was … but right then I just wanted to have a good cry. “Sorry, this resort doesn’t have cell service,”
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