Those Three Little Words (The Vancouver Agitators, #2)

by Meghan Quinn

“He’s not breaking,” I say as I take a seat at the bistro table Blakely and Winnie are sitting at. “Who’s not breaking? What are we talking about?” Winnie asks, looking between us. Blakely and I exchange glances, and I give her a curt nod. “Winnie,” Blakely says. “We love you, and we want you to be in this circle of trust, but there’s a slight conflict of interest. You’re dating Penny’s brother, and what we’re about to discuss can’t get back to Pacey. So, we know this is asking a lot from you. Do you think you can keep this information in this circle, right here?” Blakely motions between all of us. “Are you asking . . .” She pauses and glances over her shoulder and then whispers, “To form an alliance?” I slowly nod my head. “A bosom buddy alliance.” I point at our chests. “We all have boobs. This is information only for those who have boobs.” Winnie rubs her hands together. “I’ve always wanted to form an alliance. This feels right. Should we touch nipples to seal the deal?” “Or we can shake on it,” Blakely says. “I mean sure, not as fun, but sure.”