EXCERPT
I see a flash of dirty blond hair in my peripheral vision and turn to see Porter’s beaming whiter-than-white smile shining down on me. “Har, you’ve just made my already fantastic day even better.”
“Sweet talker,” I say jokingly, grinning up at him. “I’m the last minute ring-in by the man who must be obeyed.” Shrugging, I look back down at my paperwork and feel the couch
Published on December 08, 2014 05:00