![]() Am I seriously jealous of my son? That’d be a hell no. My gut twists painfully, and that stops me short. When she turns to me, a scowl mars her features. She’d been all smiles for him, but now all evidence of happiness melts away. ![]() ![]() When I look at Braelyn, the thundering in my pulse roars. I watch him disappear in a flash of red and denim. That’s all he needs to hear before darting down the designated aisle. ![]() The air grows dense, enough to choke on, as her silence stretches.įinally, she opens her mouth. How will she answer? There’s no way in hell she’d agree. I get a rise thinking about the conflicting emotions raging inside of her. Wanna come with us next time?”īraelyn’s slender throat bobs. Daddy took me swimming and out for ice cream. Her mossy eyes search mine, a storm brewing in those green pools. That’s why we were so busy,” Ollie explains. “He took me all sorts of places this week. While his attention is diverted, she glares at me. “You remember my dad? He was here with me once.” A silent, bitter truce settles between us. That alone should have me running in the opposite direction. The suffocating numbness lifts whenever Brance is near. But there’s something undeniable about him. I get frostbite just looking into Brance’s glacial stare. His zest for life makes me smile in a way that’s been long lost. Until an adorable little boy dashes into my store. Three hollow beats.Īfter three years, that reminder isn’t as necessary. For chance to win a signed paperback of Ask Me Why + a massive swag pack + $15 Amazon gift card, ENTER HERE: ![]()
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